"I'll start mixing up waffle batter."In short order they had bacon and coffee started, the waffle iron out and heating, and batter ready in a large ce...ramic bowl. The sounds of sex could periodically be heard from upstairs. Sara's screaming climax got the two's attention. They looked at each other and began giggling like schoolgirls.Leslie was taking up the bacon as Lesa removed the second waffle to a covered platter when they heard, "Dios Mia!" from the utility room door. Neither had heard the. ..” pant, pant... “has ever...” pant ... pant... “made me feel like that...” pant, pant. Looking up at her I could see that it might actually be true. Her hair was plastered to her forehead, her makeup was a disaster area, and she was flushed from her hairline to where her skin disappeared against my chest. She looked like I’d rocked her world, so I chose to think she was telling the truth. The suspicious man in me remained skeptical because the truth eventually wills out.Instead of answering I. It wasn’t long until Ari was soaking wet and working on her clit. It felt so good and she could moan softly without worrying about getting caught. Suddenly, she noticed a light in the room next door. She hadn’t really noticed anyone all week but then she kept her d**** closed most of the time. She had opened it earlier when she opened the window and could now see in to the room across the way. The room was about the same size as hers, large for a student but furnished a little nicer. She. " She guides my hand under the sweater and I realize she's not wearing panties. Her pussy is moist and slippery. I put a finger in, gliding it in and our slowly, then I pull it out and massage her clit. I start moving back and forth between the two as she unzips my jeans and pulls out my cock, pulling back the foreskin and starting to jerk it up and down with a powerful but not too tight grip. I realize we aren't paying attention to where we are and I remove my hand. Before saying anything, I.