He quickly jumped up and laughed when he saw me in his jockstrap. He tackled me onto the bed and began to wrestle it off of me. I couldn’t overpower... him, so we were soon both naked. He pinned my shoulders with his knees again, but this time he didn’t have the fabric of his jockstrap between his dick and my face. Not that I was going to try to escape, but he was powerful enough to know that I couldn’t. By this point, we had both worked up a sweat and I was taking in the scent of his hot, sweaty. Her eyes rolled back in her head and with her one hand she got a hold of his arm and dug his nails into him. After she finished, she collapsed and stopped moving so he turned off the egg and got off her. Since he came already, he was done with her and decided it was time to go and do some homework since their parents would be home soon he was going to be the one to tell his dad he got it done already.When he got back to his room he picked up her clothes and took them back to her room and tossed. I returned home and watched television with a cup of tea. My wife went to bed leaving me to wait up for Amy's call.Around 2.30 am Amy called to get me to pick her up. I collected her and a couple of friends up from town. They were all the worse for wear and I dropped them off before driving home with Amy.As we walked into the house Amy's blouse snagged on the front door handle, the buttons tore off and Amy's ample cleavage spilt out. Amy did her best to cover her breasts with her hands,. Too bad it wasn’t long enough to tuck into a dress or slacks. But now...?Anita laid the top down and pulled off her baby-doll top. She slipped the lace top on and tugged it into place, then examined her appearance in the glass. This just might do, she thought. An awful lot of skin was showing, including most of her breasts, waist, arms, and shoulders. She put the jacket back on to see the effect. Just right - it hid just enough but met John’s requirements. She tied the sash at her waist and.