Fucking with my husband's young man

With nothing to hold my view, my paranoia made me break my gaze, and I looked over the doors and cum window behind me, making sure no one could see me be a peeping tom. I relaxed a bit when I was sure I was unseen. I turned my eyes back to the opening, waiting for what I hoped would be a naked woman, unaware of my prying eyes. The thought of what I could see anal made my dick grow, and in the absence of something to keep my attention, my mind was fast at work, replaying all those pornographic videos I had so feverishly consumed over the years. It wasn’t until she walked back into the living room my mind stopped dancing, but I was rewarded for my corrupt thoughts. She came in from the kitchen area, and to my malevolent pleasure, she pranced around in tiny shorts, and only a black lace bra covering her top. She began to preen the couch, pulling up on the back cushion, and pushing in on the bottom, her back turned from my as she started at the loveseat. Her gorgeously long hair ran down her back, held at shoulder length by a hairband, and it swayed doggystyle back and forth as she muscled the cushions into their correct positions. One by one she went down the line, and as she turned up the couch portion, her profile came into view. She was slightly tall, pale white skin, and the straps of her bra stretched as she performed her chore. She was plump in weight, I couldn’t make out any bones in her torso, and as she bent, her figure would roll over, more like a real washboard than any of those hardbody abs you might be shown in underwear ads. I didn’t mind that she wasn’t some wafe skinny girl, her plump body only lent to the curviness of her figure, and the elastic of her bra was forced to do its job as she bounced her tits down, then back up with each section amateur of the couch. As she bent over each position, her tiny blue shorts slid tighter over her ample ass, and each time she worked on a cushion, the fabric disappeared a little more between her cheeks. She had hips you wanted to grab as you plowed into her, and her heart shaped ass only lent to her beauty, giving enough padding to take a vigorous pounding. As the work of fixing the seats ended, my dick was pressing firmly into the cotton of my boxer briefs, and I found creampie my hand moving slowly toward my shorts in an effort to both relieve the tension, but to also give it the warmth it seemed to be searching for. She was at the end of the couch now, and I feared she could see me, and she seemed to glance to the window as if she could. Two screams drew my eyes to Elise and Betty, Betty having tripped over Elise’s tail. The prepuce anal peeked out from her pussy lips, begging to be kissed. “I’ve got many secrets I’ve been keeping inside for doggystyle way too long, and it’s time to expose this motherfucker.” She pointed squarely at me, then slowly grinned. “Is there a point to this or are you just challenging me to amuse yourself?” She wiggled her hips, squirming her tight cunt around my dick as she feasted on her sister. He gave a shake of his head, not quite creampie understanding. She was whimpering softly, her back flexing as I amateur plunged and pulled. "One, you are forbidden to wear any form of clothing unless otherwise instructed to do so by me. Do you agree to my terms?" Now that he had stripped down, Daren's throbbing cock stood at full salute, its veins pulsing with need. I groaned, my cunt clenching. cum They reached the master bedroom with its four-poster king-size bed that Becky had not made, the vibrator and dildo in plain sight. "We will think about it when the time comes" saying this she moved towards Mala who was more of a friend than an aunt. Just let me buy one figurine!” Slapping her, pinching her, spanking her, and calling her names. “Keep doing that but soon, I want you to open your lips, and suck my cock , like you would a raspberry Popsicle, okay? Scott said nothing in reply, simply running his fingers along the supple skin of her hips and tummy. “Whoa! The beam swept up and down the creature for a few moments, and then the door slid open. "Dad," Cassy said making Scott look back up at her face "can I…um…lick…your penis?"