“My mother has it bad for you, she seems to like teasing you,” Chalise insisted as we headed to my car.“I seem to be having that effect on women... recently, but I think it’s all done out of affection. My father seems to have a theory about that as well.”“Oh, and what is that.”“I’ll have to tell you later.”“Oh, one of those theories,” she laughed, already suspecting the worst. I’ve got to stop leaving so many damn clues whenever I’m with one of these two. But then again, after I revealed so much. "Gail honey, would you mind putting some lotion on my back and legs - please?" Oh I'll do that Mrs. Owens." Ron replied as he jumped up and walked over to her. He knelt down beside Cindy's waist and spread some suntan lotion on his hands. He started massaging at her shoulders and worked his way down her back towards her butt. He could see the sides of her breasts as they bulged out from beneath her body. His hands rubbed as far down on her butt as he thought he could get away with, then he. Another change, the man lay on the bed as the woman mounted him. Their moans were quite loud and with each change came a new camera angle. Though their faces could no longer be seen, their moans and breathing were quite clear. The man smacked the woman's ass as she rode him, and her breasts bounced rather hard. Raul was sure the woman's face would be bruised before they were finished.The man pushed the woman off, and placed her on her hands and knees. The man quickly rose and began fucking her. Hands groping, pulling, biting, licking and sucking. I close my eyes. Did last night really happen? The images are all there. The beautiful, male bodies surrounding me. Long thick cocks before my eyes. Pumping, stroking. All wanting me. To be inside of me. Feel my wet pussy. Tight on their shaft. The lust in their eyes. The animalistic rage. Male controlled by the cock between his legs, wanting only one thing, me. My pussy. My insides. To taste me, to touch me, to be deep inside me,.