It ached and throbbed, swelling harder and harder beneath her. She slid up until she rubbed right on the tip. My futa-cock ached and throbbed. I groan...ed, my round breasts jiggling. I shifted my head, my golden curls brushing my cheek.“Damn,” I groaned.“I know. It makes you so hard, doesn't it?” she purred. Then she looked over her shoulder. “And you, honey? Does it make you hard?”“Yeah,” Kurt groaned, rubbing at his crotch. “She bred my step-sister.”Dona's face tightened for a second. Then she. He waved my dangling hand in the air.“Is this the wall she ran into?”He let me wrist go and put his hand back on the steering wheel. I lowered my hand back into my lap and looked down. I watched as my two hands rubbed together. Tara is a lousy liar. She never fools anybody. I don’t know why she bothers.“Yes,” I whispered. I don’t know if he heard me.“You can’t go hitting your sister like that.”I nodded down at my hands.“I know she was involved with putting you in the closet last night and you. " He mouthed the words then kissed me hard. I pulled away from him and looked down at his cock sticking out the hole of his jeans. My eyes met his and I smiled before moving one bleacher down. Tyler knew what was about to happen. He placed one leg on either side of me as I took his dick in my hand. I stared up at him and bit my lower lip jacking him lightly. I could see the anticipation in his eyes. For some strange reason I wanted to be really kinky with him. I wanted to go all out. Hell we. Clive stood close enough beside me that his own shaft and penis head brushed against my bare thigh, and as he wanked me he reached his spare hand down to fondle my bum, running his fingers along my bum crack. Clive must have felt my shaft suddenly harden in his hand and seen me thrust forward as my cum rose because his hand slowed down and he took me to my cum deliciously slowly. I spurted my cream over his wife’s panties and over his desk beyond. When I use porn I like to be looking at a cunt.