I felt her warm breath against my ear.Marcy turned in the chair to watch us. She must have noticed my erection and I was sure that Shirley felt it sta...bbing her tummy."Is it all right if I write: 'Shirley loves Sammy'?"Her answer came haltingly. "That sounds... good. But it's..."I interrupted. "How about: 'Shirley loves Sammy; Sammy loves Shirley'?"She didn't answer for several seconds but I felt her cheek nodding before she whispered, "Much better."Marcy broke us up. "You guys want to run or. I was just kissing the head of his cock when he reached over and turned on the TV. I looked up at him, but really didn’t think too much of it. His put his soft cock in my mouth, because I love to feel it grow. ( one of favorite things ). I could feel him grow……….bigger and bigger until he was fully erect and was getting harder and harder to take it in my mouth. I began bobbing up and down on it. working it like he likes it. I opened my eyes and looked up……….Not only was he watching TV, but he. I kissed him back, and he gathered me into his arms. He carried me to our bed, and laid me down. I watched as he undressed himself, admiring his body from the bed. I bit my lip, thinking about all the things I wanted to do to him tonight, and all the ways he would make me feel with his large cock inside of me.He climbed on top of me once again. His cock was hard against my body, his arms on either side of my head. Our lips locked into another long and passionate kiss. He tugged my hair, and I. I stripped off my underwear and wanked frantically as I heard my mum and her partner coming together. I shot, what seemed a gallon of come in my bed and as things became quiet I drifted off to sleep.I swore to myself when I woke up in the morning stuck to my own sheets, my bed smelt strongly of stale spunk. I cleaned up most of it with my pants and hid them under my bed, thinking that I would deal with them later when mum wasn't about. The sheets didn't look too bad apart from a large damp.