Besides, all I could think about was my aching dick. I pushed her knees apart and leaned in over her. I held my cock and rubbed it up and down between... her pussy lips. She was soft, wet and silky smooth. I moved down until the head of my cock was at her entrance. I pushed and my dick slid in effortlessly. Sandy took in a deep breath. I let go with my hand and pushed in a little deeper. She moaned softly. I pushed all the way in. She was much tighter than I expected, but her copious amounts of. . I knew that Vicky and Stan always fucked that way and both of them certainly seemed to enjoy it, not caring one whit whether or not we or anyone else watched. After all, they were dogs. How else could they fuck? And why should they care if anyone was looking at them?And then another sound crept softly to my ears. It was from Paula, a deep sigh. I glanced at her, wondering about the cause. Perhaps a sigh to release the breath that she had been holding as we watched? Or maybe one of. "If you're not there, somebody else will take care of them," he said, softly. "I lost you once. I'm not going to lose you again." This is happening too fast," she said, pushing him away. "I need to think. Go on and take your shower. And hurry. I want some real clothes. You're right. We need to take care of the girls. I can't imagine what they're feeling like right now." They've been asleep," said Brady. "They're probably bored out of their heads because they can't get dressed and go anywhere.". I just smiled at the puzzled expression on Kathryn’s face. I knew from late nights on road trips that Kathryn’s sex life was fairly plain. The only thing unusual was her husband’s obsession for a threesome. All that was about to change I thought as I worked the buttons of her blouse apart. Kathryn was already breathing heavy as I unhooked the convenient front clasp on her bra. Her breasts were solid C cups, firm and perky. I also noticed the nipples were perfect for what I had in mind. Leaning.