“We absolutely can. Now, if you don’t mind, we’re going up to my room to make up for the last few months.”“No! Steve, you can’t!” Trudy ...protested. “That’s wrong!”“Hi Mrs. Spencer!” Jennifer said, walking into the house.“Jennifer? What the hell is going on?” Trudy said, exasperated.“Trudy, this is Josie, Jennifer’s girlfriend!” I chuckled. “She MIGHT bear some resemblance to my sister!”“Some? Some?!” she managed between laughs. “You got me, Steve. Again! I was sure that was Stephanie!”“Keep this. . such... such... fuck... ing... fucking!" The vibrations of the dildo in her ass were stimulating me like never before. I could feel every spasm of her cunt joined with the vibrations as I worked it in and out of her. I wanted to keep fucking her forever but her beautiful body, her squeezing legs and grasping vagina with the vibrating dildo set me over the top. "Fuck... fuck... fuck... I'm... cuuummmmmiiiinngg... in... side... you... you... bitch... you... whore!" Gallons of hot jism spurted. He could see her panties unevenly pulled across her exposed bottom, and if he could see, so could the man to the right of her. Blood emptied out of his brain and warmed in his lap. This was pretty sexy.... ...Someone else thought so too. An old hand reached out gingerly to the hem of her skirt and gently pulled at it. He could not believe what he was seeing; the old man beside his wife was trying to look up her skirt! As half awake as. In looking for tenants, one of the things he tried was posting a notice on the housing bulletin board of the local college. That got him a string of more or less completely unqualified applicants that he rejected. But then, he got a call from Laura.Laura said that she and two other girls had decided that rather than get efficiency apartments that they wanted to pool their resources and rent a nice house. She explained that they had met while perusing the bulletin board and discovered the.