He went to shower while I asked her what and how this was gonna go down, and she said if I'm gonna take photo's 1) don't show her face, and 2) it's be...tter to do it in a lit room with sun. Being that it was still late summer, it was still pretty bright out. She was so methodical! But I was still getting very very horny knowing my fantasy was going to happen soon! While Ben was showering, I chose the sunny spare room that just had a card table, and some boxes and stuff laying around. I know, I. Jens tight blue dress barely covered her tiny pert bum, and gave him a fantastic view of her thighs above her lacy black stocking-tops. The stockings and her six inch black heels made her legs look sleek, slim and amazing. A mane of jet-black hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her eyes sparkled as she ran her tongue over her ruby lips.Jen kept her eyes locked on Daves as she dropped to her knees beside her brother. She watched him work on Daves fat cock, his head bobbing softly with his lips. But he was firm as a rock and told that he wouldn’t hear a word now. So we walked back to the parking. He had a nice sports bike and I sat behind him holding him tight.After about 20 minutes we reached my building. We both got down from the bike, I thanked him for the ride. I asked him he wanted to come upstairs but he told me that he have to get back. After a few seconds of awkward silence I said goodbye. He came a little forward and hugged me tight. Then when I was going in, he called my name. "No way am I sucking that!" Sandra said as she peered at Desmond's cock which was still smeared with brown around the root from their last session. "Go home!" Lionel demanded and he strode up to me, "Go home you Neanderthal!" he said in my face so I decked him, smack, upper cut to the chin and down in one. "Lionel!" Desmond screamed, "Is he all right, don't just leave him there," he whined. "No," Al agreed, "Better chuck him out with the trash!" "Too right," I agreed. "Ung!" Lionel says, "What.