Soon her pussy is squelching and her other hand moves to her clit. By now in her head her son has her bent over the bed and is thrusting his long, har...d Dick into her soaking cunt from behind. She knows just how big Johnny is after accidently walking in while he showered. As her son Johnny made this girl almost scream the house down with yet another orgasm Barbara felt waves of pleasure rush through her body. The thought of her son Johnny pounding her to orgasm ensured Barbara had the most. Alexa looked at herself in the mirror, still in her small blue crop top and tight black shorts. She was flat and athletic but my best friend had a really cute face. "At least that's the worst thing you have to complain about! Someone broke into my locker...and stole my panties. Gross!"I widened my eyes and looked at her, "Seriously?" She nodded. "That's seriously weird. Maybe it's all connected haha the book goes missing at school last night then panties. What's next? A stapler?"Alexa frowned. This month’s ringtone was Illinois Jacquet’s “Harlem Nocturne.” Soulful tenor sax. It was Peggy, “Put me on speaker.”I knew exactly what had transpired. Another bikini shot. The pink one. Walker had texted my best friend. Peggy, sensing fun, called back right away.Walker sat beside me, our hips and legs touching, on the dark green leather sofa. He was staring at my cell as if Peggy’s FaceTime image were real.She said, “Photo time, Winter. You’ve been derelict in providing jack-off material to a. ''The housekeeper's a bit surprised too, ' said Trudi. 'It's almost like being with myself, and you know exactly what I want and how I want it. Luke's the connection: it's strange being with someone I don't know but who's his lover as well.'The two were lying on the bed in the guest suite of the Fischer house in Vienna. The quilt was pushed to one side and the two bodies glowed against the sheets. A sheen of sweat highlighted the curves and valleys of flesh, and a plate of sandwiches and a.