Sarah was bent over as before her dress pulled up over her waist and her panties nowhere to be seen. She was grinding her ass in small circles, beckon...ing his cock towards her, her wet and wanton pussy desperate to be filled to the hilt once more.The new guy obliged and I watched in awe as he took hold of his large thick black cock and began to stuff it into my wife's cunt. Even with the added lubrication of the previous guy's spunk it was still a tight fit and I could see her struggling. He slipped his hand inside her blouse, which was already half unbuttoned; she moaned softly, but slowly, reluctantly, pulled his hand away. He slowly reached in again, undoing one more button; even more slowly, she removed his hand again. Like a stuck record, the identical motions were repeated over and over.It was not difficult to understand the young man's fascination with what was under Heather's blouse. When she had arrived, it was obvious that she was not wearing a bra; her large, firm. The dare was given to him by Laura Harris. Laura decided to dare Usher to go outside and moon everyone on the street. After getting up slowly, Usher went to the door and pulled down his pants, for everyone outside to see. When he returned, everyone was laughing really hard. He wanted to know what was so funny. So they told him, he had not pulled up his pants all the way, so they could still see the crack in his ass.Shawn commented by saying that he did not need to see that. Then Laura said that. Yet.On the way to her second period biology class, I said, "Meg, we need to sit down and talk through a few issues sometime today. OK?"A thoughtful look crossed over her face as she replied, "Yes, I know we do. But right this moment, I'm just deliriously happy and I can't wait to thank you properly for what you're doing."Up until today, I would have thought it impossible for a human being to blush completely to the navel; but now I had empirical evidence that in fact, it was possible. In point.