He was all the way inside her now, his tight scrotum must be colliding with her perineum every couple of seconds. Her hands, in her imagination, were ...grabbing his bottom and pulling him into her. This was what she had wanted so badly; to give herself completely to him.Suddenly her finger motion slowed and became less fluent. She let out a gasp of breath and her facial expression became a grimace as she responded to the surge of power from within her lower abdomen. The irregular stroking of her. "Oi, eyes on the game." Ian shouted. Alex blushed then served the ball - their game distracting him from his object of lust.---Half an hour passed, and suddenly an unfamilar ball rolled into their court. Alex caught the ball and looked up, to find himself face-to-face with Matthew. He appreciated the deepness of the other boys eyes, the sweet scent of manliness that he was exerting and the pinkness of his lips. He stared at the boy for several moments, which stretched into hours in his mind.. . yet. That will change, won't it, dear?" I grinned as I entered her bottom from behind and I noticed Debbie's hands slipping stealthily up her own dress to frig herself.Before anyone knew what was up, Debbie's dress was hiked up and Stewart's hand was up there, nor did she discourage him. Annabelle started slipping her own fingers into Stewart's pants, caressing his ass while her other hand began stroking her husband's cock. It was as if words weren't necessary right then ... instinct was. " My eyes started closingagain, and my protests were getting breathy and weak."Take off your shirt." The pre-cum was really soaking through now, andHeather's rubbing was beginning to spread it down the front of my fly."Wh...uhh...what?" Your shirt - I want to see your chest. Take off your shirt and this isas far as it goes. No one has to know." In my state, her strangerequest seemed logical. I didn't say a word, I just pulled my shirt andundershirt out of my pants and started lifting them.