Putting a hand on the back of Taylor’s head, Austin tangled his fingers in her wet hair. As she bobbed her head up and down his cock, he leaned his ...head back and enjoyed the way she was sucking his dick. It was the best head he’d gotten, even without the taboo nature of their pairing adding a kinky element to it.“Ahh, yeah, suck my cock,” Austin grunted, putting pressure on the back of her head and forcing her down just a little bit further onto his cock. “Suck your br0ther’s fucking. Slipping my shorts back on, I decided not to wear a t shirt. I went downstairs and noticed it was ten in the morning. I hurried over to clean the pool, hoping that Doris was still there. As I rounded the corner, there she was lying on the lounge chair working on her tan. ‘Good morning, Mrs. Canfield.’ I went over to get the skimmer and began cleaning the pool. Doris did not attempt to cover up, much to my delight. ‘Good morning, Randy.’ Smiling at me, watching my every move she laid back on the. She scanned the room as she patiently waited for her drink and sure enough, a few people were still staring at her, clearly intrigued. Both handsome men and beautiful women were gazing at her, drinking in her masculine, dapper image and sensual, erotic aura. Her intention at this club was to not participate in any sexual play; instead, she had come as a voyeur, to enjoy the succulent image of two or more people lavishing each other in sweet, erotic bliss. There was nothing sexier to Aiden than. Shayna threw the jacket to the floor, the bustier now in full view. Brad let out a wolf-whistle and she just smiled back at him. She wiggled sexily, flirtily to a nearby chair and pulled off the pants of the outfit, bumping and grinding a little as she did so. The jet-black silk stockings she wore were accentuated by shiny silvery ‘fuck me’ shoes Shayna had bought just for Brad’s enjoyment. All Shayna wore over her soft, sweet pussy was a rhinestone-covered G-String. ‘You like?’ she asked him..