I think so too. So you’re not going to tell mom?” I question. “Of course I’m not going to tell your mother! She’d have us all burned at the ...stake!” he says, clearly calmed down now, and back to his normal funny self. I’m so excited to hear this that I jump on him and hug him, forgetting that his cock is still at large. As I straddle him I can feel it through my shorts. Suddenly, I’m so turned on I can’t think about anything else. Not Cassie crying in the other room, not my mom, and certainly. Her pretty lips parted as she exhaled a slumbering breath, then quickly very quickly she was asleep. The room was black and silent Lizs senses as subdued as the lights. Twenty minutes later the bedroom door creaked open and two figures crept in. The door closed and the bed side table light came on. Pa Angel stood watching as his wife stroked Lizs head, checking the hot chocolate was empty then slowly and gently removing the top fluffy pillow putting it in the cupboard. The spiked drink had. She pulled his face into hers, as she thrust her ass against his pelvis. Her tongue forcing its way into his open mouth. She dragged it across the roof of his mouth, while humming, before retreating. She shivered as Vince’s cock found her spot, twice.“Abby, your pussy is so hot and wet; it’s making my dick feel awesome.”“Vince, I wish you could fuck me all night long right now. Your hard cock has nailed my spot twice.”Her tit was feeling nicer than it had in a long time. A tingle swept across. He thought immediately of Cindy and went to find her. She was always begging for his piss, and he was hot to feed it to her. He loved to lay his floppy cock down her throat and just let go, unloading a healthy bladderful down her pretty, bobbing gullet.He found Shawn sleeping alone. The boy's blood-engorged hard- on pulsed with every beat of his heart. Buck wondered how many loads that young hard-on had pumped into Cindy during the night. He'd heard Cindy and Shawn carrying on wildly till all.