I could feel their stares. They heated my body with the feeling that can best be described as a cross between heat and horny. As I acted as if I was... checking out the panties, I turned away from them and placed my hand on my hip and poked my ass out towards them. I would occasionally take a few steps the right or left and swing my hips as I moved. I would hear and occasional “fuck she’s hot” or “you got to fuck that piece of gold, john?” but the one that almost made me almost blow a load. “Deal.”“Good,” she said, and immediately reached for the button of his jeans.He breathed fast – almost hyperventilating – as she unbuttoned his pants, and pulled the zipper down. She pushed his jeans and briefs down just far enough to fish out his cock, and took it in hand. He let out a grunt.“Shh,” she admonished.He pressed his lips tightly together and nodded.Melissa stroked his cock slowly in her hand, growing more aroused by the moment. Between the larger-than-expected, eighteen-year-old. They were wrapped about each other. Dave was on his back, and Judy on her side. One slim arm was over Dave's chest, a lovely thigh crossed just below his balls. Dave's arm was around his sister's shoulders, one hand cupping a small tit.Joann looked at the rounded tightness of her daughter's naked ass, seeing the lovable asscheeks, the inviting split between them. She could see, barely, the succulent slit of her daughter's hairless cunt. Dave's cock stood hard inside his shorts, and Joann knew. I sucked and bit them harder than before, which made me even wetter, if that was even possible.I made the decision to move my non-dominant hand down my body to my thighs. When I use this hand, it feels like someone else touching me, which is so much hotter sometimes. I kept my right hand up on my tits, pinching my nipples, and worked my left hand down my belly and firmly caressed my inner thighs.I could not resist any longer.I moved my hand to my pussy and with one finger, began to glide up and.