I leisurely prepared the drinks, giving Cindy sufficient time to properly arouse Mike. Even so, I was only out of the room for perhaps five minutes. A...s I came back in the living room with the drinks I saw that Cindy's dress, bra, and panties were crumpled on the floor and my naked wife was on her knees between Mike's spread legs. He was also completely nude, as well, and propped up with his back against the edge of the couch and his legs widely spread. Cindy was giving him one of her truly. Yes! Their car was there and I could clearly read the license plate, so I told the dispatcher that I could identify their car in case they left before the patrolman got there.She was happy to get that information, though it turns out that Dad stalled them long enough for an officer to arrive and put them under arrest. A couple of plain-clothes policemen, probably detectives, stayed to talk to Dad and look through the Garretts’ car. Then I saw Dad and the two detectives walking back toward the. " Sandra pleaded. Brian did not have to be told twice. He pulled his sex wet cock from his sister cunt and quickly straddled her belly. Sandra reached down and wrapped her firm yet soft boob flesh around his manhood. His cock was so saturated with her cunt juices there was no need for further lubrication.The young stud began to thrust back and forth. Each shift forward Sandra would lick his hot cock knob wet with her own pussy honey and his leaking pre-cum. The friction on his cock was more. “Come over here,” he carried on, having got to his feet. I joined him standing next to a black leather ottoman. “I want you to straddle it,” he informed me. I followed his instruction my feet either side of the stool. “Now sit down,” he continued. I complied assuming the stance a jockey would take in a race, like hopping on to a ‘saddle’. Henry then bestrode the ottoman and sat down behind me. He encouraged me to lift myself up slightly in order for him to work his dick into my love hole. He.