My plan was to come over here and fuck her but this wentbeyond my imagination!, I was actually tit fucking her! ‘Let’s See what your made of!’ S...he said to me She pushed me down and I was laying flat on my back, she stood up on the bedstaring down at me and then slowly brought her pussy down to my throbbing cock. ‘Oh my! That feels good, so soft and amazing’ she said‘You think so?’‘Yes, I havent had sex in over a year! I always masterbated to you almosteveryday since you turned 17’ Her comment. I walked downstairs to an awaiting family and dining room table, it was Sunday, and we always ate brunch on Sundays, so I sat down and started chowing down, hoping that the food would help subdue the effects of my pounding headache. Conversation was normal, the simple how is work and school, blah blah blah, I quickly finished and excused myself from the table. I went upstairs getting on Facebook hoping to find something to do on this summer night. I chatted up a few girls and my friend got. Around 10 pm, I heard a very recognizable noise. Again, Uncle Gerry was pounding away at his wife Lupe. From my room, it was pretty faint, but the sound of Lupe’s panting and moaning was becoming familiar.I thought about going down to room eighteen and listening through the wall again, as I had last night. But I then thought better of it. I had done more than my share of creeping, peeping, and spying today. I shouldn’t push my luck.I was amazed at Lupe’s libido. She had made love with her. Let me tell you that that was one hell of a feat.Of course, She reached other peaks over the course of the night, but that first one was the one that made the bed move. She came so hard and long, that she finally passed out. She wasn't a squirter, but there was still a large puddle of her juices that pooled between her thighs.Adrian, ever the thinker, quickly went and grabbed towels to soak most of it up so as to save Lisa any embarrassment over what was a very big moment in her life.Of course,.