He looked up at her, the camera didn’t catch the expression on his face as it was a little behind them, “Say when,” he told her.He went back to ...devouring her pussy, her screaming, “Now, Now.”He looked up again, “I said ‘when’, not now. Say when.”His face had barely settled back between her legs when she yelled, “Okay. When, when, when!”Addie was rubbing me hard by then and I’d moved my hand to between her legs with a couple fingers inside her wet pussy. For a very brief moment, I wondered how. Yusuf walked home after his bizarre night which had netted him extra cash.Michael was in a deep deep sleep and heard the front door opening, it was midday and Aaron and Melissa had arrived to help get the party organised. He awoke with a start and seeing them both together confirmed that what had happened the night before was not a dream. Melissa said "Happy Birthday Melanie, did you celebrate a bit too much last night? Looks like you had a guest you fast worker." Michael was still half asleep. I opened the door a little more...it squeaked. I didn't move or breathe. Instead of waking him up, this seemed to trigger something that made his cock start to rise. I watched as he masturbated his cock and teased his balls. He spread his legs and tilted his hips toward the light so that I could see his winking rose bud. ooooooo this was beginning to make me hot! I pulled up my gown and put my hand down my panties. I was just about to push a finger in my wet hole when I heard a noise from his. Checkbook won't balance; call Dave. Number two son considering suicide; call Dave.Big brother arrived, and when he asked, 'how bad is it?' I was forced to spell it out for him. Dave and I talked until midnight. Well, he did most of the talking, asking questions, which I willingly answered. He didn't criticize my behavior, although I'm sure he would have liked to beat some sense into me. It was good to have someone to pour my heart out to."Be ready at seven AM. We'll have breakfast," he said as.