She groaned as she released her nipple. She stared me in the eyes, arching eyebrows. I nodded, wanting the distraction from my mom's throaty pants beh...ind me. Samantha then turned, her futa-cock swaying beneath her, pussy juices running down her shaft.She straddled me. I trembled as I stared up at her girl-dick. The tip swayed right above my mouth. In a flash, it nuzzled against my lips. Her hand stroked me as the bead of her pussy cream dribbling down her shaft reached my lips. She tasted. Linda’s cunt is glistening wet right now, and I rub my cock a bit.“Take it out and stroke it if your want. Isn’t Linda’s ass sweet looking Dan?” Steve said to me. “Oh yeah Steve it is awesome, too bad there is cloth on it” I boldly said.Linda pulled her shorts down, never taking her mouth off of Steve’s cock. I dropped my shorts and stood behind Linda, gazing at her wet pussy, her labia completely separated and her pussy open. Her asshole was very dark skinned and such contrast to her punk. As his left hand grasped my left hip, I twisted to the right and instead of going to my waist, his right hand shot perfectly into the leg of my shorts. I hadn’t worn panties since I was a little girl, so he instantly palmed my bare pussy, causing me to give a short yelp and a gasp.Instead of quickly withdrawing like the tit incident, we were both just sort of frozen there. I was turned on by the unexpected touch, and my pussy was instantly wet under his hand. Feeling this, Jay began to cup his. “I need your help this weekend if possible. Bruce (our promotions manager) has a family emergency and can’t handle the booth in Talladega and I’m in a bind.”I looked at my wife and asked if we had anything schedules for the weekend and she said no, nothing that would keep me from giving Sal a hand so with her tacit approval I told Sal I could help her out.“Great. I’ll pick you up at your house around six a.m. If things go smoothly we should be back by nine in the evening.”Sally picked me up at.