Most of the nights I used to hear noise in my parents’ bedroom and I used to peep in their room secretly. And I used to enjoy their love making they... used to talk or rather murmur nasty things while doing sex. Mom always used to plead dad to be slow which he never bothered. I saw my dad pounding my mom’s pussy vigorously. Later at night I used to get back to my room and shag my penis and sleep. I also saw dad being naughty with mom in day times assuming my absence.One day mom received a call. I live just off of Sir Walter above Route 12.”“After work today?”“Sounds good to me. I’m always back a little before 18:00.”“Need to talk business. $200 for one hour starting when I show up. But discount to $180 if you provide dinner. Surprise me - just nothing too exotic.”“Japanese takeout okay?”“Sounds good. Text me your exact address. See you for dinner at 18:00.”Mike had phoned his order when he left work and was leaving his car carrying dinner when I walked up exactly on time. I like to be. Tessa lifted her ass up to take more of me inside of her and I began to lower myself down. Slowly, inch by lovely inch, I felt my cock being surrounded with her womanhood. It was heaven on earth. We were staring each other on the eyes, I began to pick up the speed, and soon we were in a nice fucking rhythm, rocking each other’s worlds. “Come on Joe, fuck me with that big beautiful prick of yours. I’ve wanted you so bad. Let’s do it, come on baby, let’s fuck each other good.” We went faster, I. Her wet dripping cunt was lying exposed in front of him.He picked up the bottle of champagne lying on the table next to him and RAMMED it up her cunt. Jenna howled from the sudden entry. "Fuck this bottle bitch. Fuck the champagne bottle. I am going to drink from your slutty cunt today" Fred hissed.Jenna could feel Fred frig her cunt with the champagne bottle, filling it with the fizzy alcohol. She was desperately holding on it, not letting the champagne spurt out of her nasty pussy as it.