Jon asked if I wanted to go, but I quickly made an excuse saying I needed to study. The thought of being alone in the house with Jon’s dad again was... thrilling. I could feel my cock twitch and my balls tighten. Just like yesterday, as soon as they left I heard the unmistakable sounds of a porno being played. My heart raced! I quickly stepped out of Jon’s room hoping to watch his dad jerk off again. This time the doors to his parents room was open and his dad saw me. I froze in terror, not. I came hard, bucking up against her. That seemed to encourage her as she gripped her thighs hard around my head, pressed her pussy down and began grinding her hips against my face furiously. Then I felt her pussy clamp around my finger as she screamed out loud as her hot juices spurted out into my mouth. Unable to resist, I began to swallow them all and devour her pussy, using my chin, nose, tongue, lips and face to bring her to a shuddering orgasm. Our moans filled the air and with one final. You old dirty slut.”The Professor looked closer at the photo.“I know you're forty-eight years old Jo; this photo has been heavily photoshopped. You are ageing quickly, thanks to all those parties and drugs you did back in the day hey. Your eyes and forehead are heavily wrinkled.”Thinking about that lingerie set, that her husband, Howard had bought Jo, brought a giggle to her.“I bet Jean-Pierre liked that skimpy outfit, as much as you and Howard for that matter. I do hope those pearls rubbed. Straight forward and action focused in life, Carl was almost the opposite when pleasuring himself. His body might have changed since he had come back home, but his cock hadn’t. A great, thick, veined club of a dick, uncut and blunt. Already it was drooling precum onto his abs, as his hand slipped about its heft. Carl gently teased himself, pulling back ample foreskin on a bloated crown, smelling the rich scent of juices. He could see the moisture that had fallen in light drips on his stomach..