He then thrust forward, apparently into the girl's pussy, and she made a grunting noise. He started with long slow thrusts that made her moan with app...roval. He then built up to hard fast thrusts that had her grunting with each one. Her tits would bounce back and forth and her hair would fly around her face.Through all this Greg couldn't see the girl's face.Why would Kathy have gotten this sent to her, with her name as the password? It doesn't make a whole lot of sense. I just can't imagine her. "Honey." his wife's voice laconically called after him, "What'ya doing?"Turning about to face the tent and crouching down on one knee, Frank, withhis voice set just above the decibel level of a conspiratorial whisper,gently intoned, "I've got to take a leak. So, I'm going to just run down tothe bathroom. I'll be back in a few."Then, as he began to clamor back to his feet, from inside the tent, hiswife's voice softly called out to him again, "Hey, hon! If, I'm asleep whenyou get back, do me a. He said OK after the club . That night Leann was so giddy that they other couples even commented on how she was acting. Tammy spoke up and said I know why then giggled. No one paid attention to her comment. After we left the club Leann got in the back seat with John and in no time she had his cock out and began to give him head. It was dark in the car but as I pasted the street lights I'd catch a glimpse of his size. It was in fact at least twice the size of my own. I told John I would take him. Most were decent fucks but she wanted to be used hard.She took some pics of herself naked and sent them to a couple of her fuck buddies. With the message that she needed to be used like a whore. She lay on her bed waiting for a reply her fingers again started to play with her pussy.It wasn’t long before she got a reply. It said “I’ll be right over”She smiled then noticed the name on the number it was her son’s former friend he was 21 but still she thought she shouldn’t. Seconds after she.