ected or unused in the young and old or a puzzlement to those in between young and old. The crossed legs withholding, concealing or revealing some emotion or none at all. But repressed emotions or curious and unexplored feelings. Feelings denied or feelings nasty--what they were told and the feelings denied and lectured and threatened--feelings real, intense, pushed down, prevented, diverted- -"Don't forget your genes [You slut!]" Feelings covered with panty hose and corsets and tight panties and fears and threats. Feelings expressed, released and then guilty feelings. Feelings released and then hurt feelings of the scorned or the cheated feelings. Feelings defiled by lies, unkept and false promises and reflected in crossed legs, crossed thighs, puckered lips that are dry on the outside and yearning within. Legs of all kinds. Ankles, slender and otherwise--all kinds. Knees, thighs, fannies ... wet mouths, pouting mouths and lips waiting to be kissed and licked and opened and probed. All along the church pews, with music and song and sermon; hell's fire; damnation; sinners all. Hands on legs, knees, crossed, resting...petting, holding hands. Smoothing legs and calves. Hidden, forbidden, secret and private hands, legs and ... excited thighs, wet fannies, On one side of the room or the other, on benches for buses and in parks and in wedding chapels or just chapels ... in pews. Kneeling. I looked down the row of people and saw her kneeling and looking up. The corner of her eye was wet and the sun glistened on the wet. I stared at the light on her face and her shape as she was kneeling. At her bare knee and the shape of her thigh up to the hip and a soft and shapely bottom. I knew she felt my stare. We were in a holy, sensual place. Where Christ's symbol was high on the wall. Jesus wept. His tears stained his cloth. It was a place of feeling and I was feeling toward her and her bent legs and thighs and could feel my hand petting her thigh and bottom and feel her flex when I touched between and nuzzled her flesh with my hand. I pulled off her skirt with my hands and laid her bare to me as she lay back in the pew and opened herself to me. She looked at me and looked away. She could feel me looking. Could feel me touching, probing her private places, where she was wanton and responding even while she was kneeling in prayer. I was praying, too, for her, her legs wrapping my waist and her warmth touching the point of me and playing on her flesh with my point; dipping into her and feeling religious and naughty at the same time. Touching her fleshiest part, her private, secret mouth. She opened her mouth to me and closed around me, pulling me in and stroking my balls with her fingers and licking with her tongue and I dipped again and withdrew; then she tasted her wetting on me and played with the tip and down. She had delicate fingertips and her hands were joined as she knelt. I played with her from behind; made her stiffen and shudder; touched her nipples and held her breasts. Warm in my grasp and stiff nipples on my fingertips. She looked my way, eyes sparkling again and quickly away and adjusted herself on the kneeling pad and put her nose in her joined hands. The line of her body was shapely and I felt her back, down to her bottom and felt her front and down her front as she sat back on my lap and fumbled for my fly to unzip and release me between her legs. Stroking me from tip to base and holding my balls. Both of her hands now stroking me upward and I could feel coolness. She was wet and yearning and naughty there in the pew, in the church and with the symbol on the wall looking down at us and blushing and she adjusted herself in her seat on top of me and stuffed me inside her. I spread her apart and she was straddling me. Desparate now, she shoved my cock in her wet mouth between her legs. I felt her hair against the base of me and lifted up in her. She stopped praying and was only feeling now and leaning her head on the front pew and opening her legs for me to enter and re-enter and plunge deeply into her, splitting her apart until she was ready and lifted to my movements and I reached and held her breasts and pulled her down on me and slapped into her mouth and she kissed me and suckled me and teased me and milked me into her body. Her face was hot and red now and she rested on the front pew and words were in her ears ... thy kingdom come, on earth as it is in heaven ... and a smile was on her lips. She reached between her legs and stroked, not wanting me to leave her body, not wanting her breath back ... forever and ever, amen ... and I was soft and timid and limp and her eyes closed in prayer. She stood and walked toward me and past me while we stood in the pews and I could smell her as she passed. She was delicate and looked away for she knew we had sinned and she knew she wanted us to sin again, there in the pew, in God's eyes, with his blessing. It was a sacred bonding. Hot! Hell's fire in us both. She adjusted her skirt and I wanted to kiss her and hold her and lick her clean and smell of her again ... here on earth as it surely must be in Heaven!

th my back against the wall and my body turned towards you.

I was also alone. You were admiring the shapely legs that were carelessly parted as I pulled one leg up onto the booth seat so that I could sit sideways. The short black skirt hiked even further up giving you an unobstructed view of creamy thighs.

Your eyes take in the sheer blouse. It was obvious the full breasts underneath straining against the gauzy covering were unhindered by a bra. Even from where you sat, you could see the hint of the large dark circle and the hard long nipples jutted out as if trying to escape their prison. You could tell the lush mounds were more than a handful & your hands itched to cup them.

I gave a little wicked grin and reached up and rubbed my tit just a little, pushed in on it so you could sense the firmness, the softness, the roundness of my breast. I tweaked the nipple and it instantly stood up and could be plainly seen through the thin material of my blouse.

Your cock twitched to life, sensing pussy close by, it took on a life of its own as it grew and hardened. You were glad you were wearing a loose pair of short. You could tell your cock had completely awakened and was not going to go away in a hurry.

I smiled and closed my eyes enjoying the feel of my nipple rubbing the blouse. I could feel the heat of your stare burning my breast. I knew without seeing that your pants had tented as your cock hardened.

You felt a throb in your cock as you imagined those creamy globes in your hands as one nipple is teased and rolled between your fingers while you suck and bite the other rubbery nub.

I slowly ran my hand down my stomach and reached the edge of my skirt pulling it further up. As you watched spellbound I spread my legs and let you see the satin clad honey mound hidden there. Your cock jumped so violently it hit the bottom of your table.

There seem to be a roar in your head as you watched me. You never wanted to fuck someone so bad before in your life. You picture yourself grabbing me and bending me over the table and fucking me right there. You could almost hear my screams as your cock split my wet pussy.

My hand disappeared under the skirt and you could see it slip under my panties. You watched as my finger began to slowly move in and out of my hot tunnel. You drug your eyes away for a moment to see if anyone else was watching this slut finger fuck herself in a public bar. No one else seemed to be aware of the erotic scene playing out in front of you.

Your throat was dry but the beer before you was forgotten as your cock ached with the desire to fuck me. Your cock twitched as you imagined your mouth torturing my clit and tasting my juices as your fingers exploring my hot moist center.

I laid my head back against the wall and my hips moved subtly, barely perceptible to anyone but you. The motion of my hand speeded up and my lips parted as I began to breathe harder. Over the noise of the jukebox and the people talking, you are certain you heard a moan.

You suddenly realized you were stroking your cock and jerked your hand away and looked to see if anyone saw you. You are getting desperate for relief. You need to cum. You should go to the bathroom and jack-off, but you want to see what I will do next.


Then suddenly you saw me arch slightly and bite my lip. I shuddered once, twice, three times and slowly pulled my hand out. You saw my full tits rise and fall as I caught my breath. Staring you straight in the eye, I licked each finger slowly and deliberately and ran my tongue across my lips savoring the taste of my own cum.

I stood up from the booth walked towards you. I look down at your lap and grinned and winked, your hard cock obvious even under the loose shorts. I kept walking without looking back certain you would not follow me because you would be too embarrassed to stand up with your hard on so evident and I walked out the door.

You did not know who I was, but you knew that this saucy little cock teaser had to be taught a lesson.

e is fair with black hair, 5’ 6” tall and was 36c/28/38. Perhaps she was the fantasy of every man. She used to dress up in the normal Pakistani fashion i.e.: a Shalwar & Qameez (Long shirt and a loose trouser tied with a string or elastic). It all happened when dad had gone on a business trip to Dubai for a couple of months and asked his younger brother to stay with us. It was my summer vacation so I used to just watch TV to pass my time. I noticed mom was pretty happy after the dad’s departure and enjoyed a lot in my Chacha’s (Uncle) company. Exactly 2 weeks later I heard that my Chacha’s friend Shakil was going to visit us. She really got overjoyed as she heard that news. I always knew that my uncle was very frank with mom and both he and his friend were always interested in her. I had noticed them on my 12th birthday party when mom had invited them. They were always eyeing mom but had no chance to get near her as dad was around. I knew he was coming for mom but I did not want to interfere too much in mom’s business. Finally the day came when he arrived. Mom greeted him very warmly. I showed him his room as I put his luggage in the room. By mistake I dropped one of his handbags and the items in the bag popped out. I quickly gathered them to place them back and was shocked to find a pack of condoms. Immediately my doubts about their intentions got clear. After that mom showed them our newly constructed house in Islamabad so that they could easily roam around. I started to stay at home most of the time to keep an eye on there activities. I noticed they were getting frustrated for not getting mom just in one day. It was obvious that they did not want me to know that they wanted to fuck her. One day they asked my Mom that Shakil’s friend owned a summerhouse at Nathiagali (A beautiful hilly resort), just at a few hours drive from our home. Why shouldn’t we go for a few days to Nathiagali? Every body agreed including me as I had started to feel erotic about my Mom but we had to make plans for the next evening as mom had some work in the morning. Mom completed her tasks and informed my father at Dubai about our trip, who allowed us to go on one condition if his brother goes with us. So after collecting the warm clothes we set for Nathiagali at six pm. It was started to get dark but the mountains were looking very romantic to me. It took two and a half hours to reach at Nathiagali. During the travel Shakil who was quite an educated and friendly person started to be friendlier with me. He was telling us the jokes all the way and my mom really participated with him. I then realised, how my Mom was excited about them and too much happy. I decided to let them give a chance to enjoy. I even started to enjoy their company too and leaving my arrogant behavior behind and joined them. When we reached at Nathiagali I observed the house was newly constructed and was quite isolated. It was constructed up on the hill and the only approach to the house was a staircase had 25-30 steps. It was right in the middle of a very bushy area with lots of trees. Mom was looking quite sexy in her fitted see through, blue Shalwar and Qameez, showing her large breasts prominently. It was raining very heavily and getting too much cold when we reached there. We climbed up the stairs very speedily to get into the Veranda but due to the heavy rain we almost got drench. My Mom’s dress seemed to be disappeared and clenching with her skin. Her brassier and her belly button could easily been seen through. She was giving a complete wet and erotic look in that posture. They both feasted their eyes and my mom pleasurably displayed and allowed them to enjoy. Soon she realized my presence and put her arms around her large breasts pretended to shiver in cold. Shakil immediately unlocked the door to get us in. The house had two bedrooms, a lounge and a kitchen. We put our handbags in the bedroom and selected one for mom and me and one for Asim Chachu and Shakil. After drying us out, we arranged an umbrella and approached the car as we all were feeling hungry so went for the dinner to the bazaar after settling down. It was a quick dinner because it seemed that they wanted to be home for their action as soon as possible. We sat around the wood fire to keep us warm in the living room as it was getting colder. Asim Chachu (Uncle) put on the stereo he had brought along. The atmosphere was very friendly. Then Shakil went to his room and brought a bottle of Wine. He said showing the bottle, “If u guys don’t mind can I enjoy this?” Everybody showed no objection and allowed him to enjoy. He started to drink and then he invited mom for a dance. Mom looked at me once hesitantly and getting a gentle smile from me she moved on to Shakil’s arms for a dance. I watched Shakil moving his hand on mom back and occasionally touching her butt. I saw Mom loved it but was aware of my presence. Suddenly Chachu poured a glass of whisky for himself and said, “let’s enjoy”. I saw from the corner of eye as Chachu went to the side table, prepared a couple of soft drinks mixing a little whisky for mom and me without knowing us. I knew his intention was to put me to sleep and enjoy with mom. I pretended to drink and emptied the glass behind me in the pot. After half an hour watching my mom enjoying dancing in both of their arms, I acted to look drunk and sleepy. Soon it was 11:00 and I begged leave to sleep. Chachu helped me to my bedroom as he thought that I was drunk. He dropped me on the bed and after confirming that I was asleep he switched off the light and went into the living. I got up very instant and opened the door a little to see them enjoying with my hot mom. I saw Shakil was now rubbing his body with my mom very freely and she was enjoying too. My Chachu also joined them and coming on Mom’s backside he started to press his body too. Then he put his arms around my Mom and started to squeeze her breasts. She threw her head on Chachu’s shoulder and put her arms around his neck. Mom gave a naughty smile and then turned her face towards my room. Shakil had already begun to kiss mom. Mom was also participating freely by that time. Chachu pulled her Qameez off leaving her in her blue sleeveless thin and short slip and Shalwar. Shakil continued to kiss mom all over her body, while Chachu removed the slip and her Shalwar instantly. My cock had become very hard as I watched from the crack of the door. Mom was left in her black lacy bra and panties. She took off Shakil’s and Chachu’s shirt and trousers. Mom was looking very sexy just in her lingerie. Her breasts were growing inside her bra. Both the men removed their underwear and revealed their cocks. They were really hard and enormous, standing like a pole. Then they removed mom’s bra and panties. It seemed mom had freshly shaved her pussy and kept it ready for them. Chachu carried mom to the wooden table right in the middle of the room. Mom said erotically, “I was waiting for you both for so long”. Shakil kept on kissing mom more deeply. Chachu sucked her right breasts and played with the other one. Mom’s nipples were looking really amazing erect and firm. Chachu was squeezing her breasts as if he was squeezing a water balloon. Then Shakil started sharing sucking my Mom’s gigantic breasts also. Both of them were planting some deep kisses all over mom’s white milky breasts. Occasionally they would finger fuck her. Mom was giving out light moans “aaah ooooaahhhhhh”. Mom took both their cocks in her hands and started pushing its skin up and down. My Mom was completely naked then, with her legs spread wide. Shakil quickly knelt between her legs and started to run his tongue over the folds of her bare pussy while Chachu near the table and fed his throbbing erection into Mom's open mouth. To my surprise Mom took in the entire cock. It was a really hot sight watching mom’s breasts jiggle around. I noticed Mom felt a tingle as Shakil's tongue came into contact with her clit and involuntarily spread her thigh's wider apart, giving her lover better access to her vagina. She moaned deeply around the cock in her mouth and felt it twitch with the sudden vibration. She had, at first, wanted this to be over quickly, but now felt again that strong urge to please the men she was servicing. Shakil’s tongue on her pussy was wonderful, and she knew she was creeping closer and closer towards orgasm. As she felt herself tipping over the edge of climax, she swallowed Chachu’s cock down to the root and groaned with satisfaction. She felt wave after wave of pleasure waft over her body as her toes curled and her legs trembled and was rewarded with a gush of excitement from Chachu’s cock as he orgasmed into her mouth. I saw the whole thing from the crack of darkened room. My emotions were in turmoil. I knew that I should be shocked; should be angry and jealous, but all I felt at present was a growing excitement at watching these two studs fuck my Mom’s mouth and lick her smooth pussy. As I watched Chachu withdraw from her mouth with cum dripping from Mom’s lips, I became suddenly aware of my own throbbing erection, and without thinking pulled my cock from the confines of my underwear and started masturbating. I could see Shakil’s cock twitching between his legs and wondered what would happen next. "Shit, Asim," said Shakil as he rose from between my Mom’s open legs. "Look, man, your cum’s running down her chin!" "Yeah, don't she look cute like that!" replied Chachu with a grin. "Come on then Shakil," said Mom, "I suppose you want me to suck you off as well?" "No way, baby! I want some of this here!" replied Shakil as he pushed three fingers into Mom’s soaked and open pussy. Mom gasped at the intrusion to her body. She couldn't help herself, and as Shakil’s fingers rubbed over her swollen clit, her body shook as another orgasm swept over her. "Jeez, Shakil. She's so wet now. Go on, do her now! Fuck that tight little pussy of hers we always wanted!" Shakil was already standing between Mom’s legs. With his hands under her firm buttocks he pulled her roughly towards him, lined up his cock with her open hole and pushed himself fully inside. My Mom gasped again as she felt him slide into her wet channel up to the hilt. Her eyes were tight shut as Shakil began to fuck her with long frantic strokes. Asim Chachu started to squeeze her huge tits, as her pussy took a vicious pounding. “Aaaaaahhhhhaaaa aaaaaa ahhaahahahahaahah”. Mom left sucking her brother-in-laws dick and was saying“ Oh yes. . . . Take me, Hhhaaaaannnn aur dalo .. . . aur zor se (Yes, Fuck me harder…Harder). I love u fucking me. Deeeeeeeeeeeeeeppppperrrrr.” Chachu waited patiently as Shakil fucked my mom. After the fifteen minutes of hot and furious fucking, Shakil ejaculated his load in my mom. He was so exhausted that he fell to the side. During this whole session mom had her eyes closed. Now It was my Chachu’s turn to fuck mom he gave her a minute or two to recover, and then said, "I'm going to fuck you now, you my horny bitch bhabi(Sister-n-law), is that what you always wanted?" Mom moaned and said, "Oh yeah please!" He ordered Mom to get on her hands and knees. He liked it doggy style, and so did she. They were right in front of Shakil, whose cock was rock hard again and eyes were wide open. I could see everything through the crack, and it turned me on even more to watch my sexy Mom getting fucked by her handsome brother in law. He started to enter her, and his cock was so thick and long, he had to go in very slowly. It was so tight! I noticed. He kept at it though, and soon was deep inside her. It felt amazing! He slowly started fucking her, and each push felt like she would be split in two. The sight of that big cock going in and out of Mom’s tight brown pink pussy was amazing. Shakil was moaning again. Chachu started talking really dirty to her, something she loved. "I always knew you are one hot bitch, oh bhabi your cunt is so tight. Do you like that big cock, you slut? Ohh, take it, baby, fuck it." She started talking back "Oh fuck me Asim, that feels so good Oh God!" Soon they both had explosive orgasm together, she came so hard around his huge cock, and I thought she was going to pass out. His cock just exploded inside my mother’s tight cunt, and afterwards he held onto her tight, and they both were just feeling the intense pleasure. As I saw them exploding I couldn’t control myself and also exploded a huge amount of cum, sperm after sperm and sprayed on the back of the door. Then he rolled over and she hugged him, while Shakil watched. After they recovered for a few minutes, My Mother smiled at Shakil, took his cock in her moth and in her long nailed hand and started to pump it up and down. She told him he could jerk off on her. As she started to blow him off and bent forward, her pussy got exposed for my view. I saw the heavy cum was oozing out of her slit and dripping her healthy thighs. He came in a couple of minutes; he was so hot and frustrated from watching my hot mom getting fucked doggy style by his stud friend. He came all over my mom’s tits and body, and then she asked him to get a washcloth and clean up his mess. He did, and then helped her to the bedroom. As I saw them approaching the room I immediately rushed to the bed and pretended to be fast asleep. Shakil hugged my mom and left the room. I was so indulge in watching and couldn’t even think about cleaning the mess I had created. As he closed the door I heard my Mother’s voice,” Sunny I know you are not sleeping. You have watched everything. I have seen u peeping through the door.” I opened my eyes and saw my mom looking at me smilingly. I asked, “Sorry Mom, I shouldn’t interfere in your business but couldn’t stop my-self watching u three enjoying. Please don’t get angry.” She then came to my bed kissed me and said,”Oh no son, I hope you’ll keep this secret of mine. I couldn’t control myself so I hope you will be my best friend too?” I looked at her and said, “OK Mom, If you be my best friend then I’ll be with u.” She then immediately turned her face towards the door and said as she winked her eye, “I can see that my young friend has enjoyed a lot. And I think we’ll enjoy a lot in the next coming days of our stay here?” After that discussion she went to her bed and went to sleep in no time. I watched her relaxed, calmed and greatly satisfied face for a long time then also went to sleep. From that day on I used to be with her as her buddy in every fuck party to get a satisfactory masturbatory session. Because of me, my dad never got suspicious of her illicit and hot activities.

n a "man-to-man" moment if she could stay over as they were finding it hard to find some private time.

What the hell? I thought to myself. I remembered being that age and having to have my fun at a party or with my parents downstairs and worrying about being discovered at any time. He was a good – and good-looking kid and I got a kick out of seeing him bringing back whichever gorgeous teen he was dating, although Kelly (or Kerry, or something like that) was the first I’d allowed to stay with him. I guessed he was no virgin when I found a load of condoms in a jacket I was washing for him. At least my warnings to him had sunk into his head in that area.

Agreeing to his request seemed like a good idea at the time, but the trouble was that it was driving me crazy as I wasn’t getting any action since my last girlfriend split six months ago. From down the hall I heard Joe groan "yeah- suck it babe" and I felt my own cock stirring beneath the sheet where I was otherwise naked. Instinctively my hand went down to my cock and I began to gently stroke it to its full length. God that felt good, I thought as the sensations flowed between brain, hand and cock.

When that bitch Pamela finally left me it certainly wasn’t because of any lack of satisfaction in the sack, as I reached nine and a quarter inches when fully aroused and could keep her coming for hours through the night. No, it was my building business going through a hard time and me not being able to keep her in her chosen lifestyle was the problem. For a while she keep hinting that she would like to return for the occasional fucking and would say the most filthy things down the phone about needing to feel my big dick stretching her pussy wide-open. However I had too much pride to let her return and would rather go without.

My curiosity and imagination got the better of me as I imagined Joe’s cock buried in her little teeny cunt, or his tongue flicking on her cute tits as she writhed beneath him. The one time I’d had a good look at her she was well covered up, but I caught a cute arse and perky-looking small pair of tits. Joe was going to be a lucky boy tonight I imagined and the sounds coming from his room confirmed as much.

Spurred on by my libido rising through playing with myself I decided that I needed to get closer and listen to the action. Carefully I got out of bed and naked I crept out of my room and stood next to Joe’s bedroom door with my ear close by. Jesus the noises were explicit as I heard Joe moaning "that’s it baby" and "suck it faster", accompanied by slurping sounds and "mmmmpf" from Kelly/Kerry. I couldn’t stop from wanking myself faster as I imagined that pretty little mouth around my boy’s cock. A thought occurred to me as I looked at the light from the interior window above his door, that maybe I could take a closer look without being seen? Still naked myself I took the chair from beside the telephone in he hall and placed it in front of Joe’s door and very carefully eased myself up on it.

Adjusting my eyesight to the low light from Joe’s bedside light I was blown away by what I saw. Both the kids were naturally naked and Joe was kneeling up on his knees with his back mostly to me. Kelly/Kerry was also kneeling in front of him. It was pretty obvious that his cock was in her mouth, but from the angle I couldn’t see exactly what was happening. Her pretty head was going up and down on his cock like it was battery operated however and her blonde hair flew around with the motion. After a minute of watching this I saw her stop and lift her head up. "Is that good?" she asked him and Joe shook his head affirmatively and said "yeah babe, please don’t stop. I need to cum so bad".

With her sitting up I could see a perfect little pair of up-tilted breasts capped by tiny pink nipples, standing to attention. She gave him a horny smile, wiped her mouth on the back of her hand and leant forward to take him into her mouth again. I’d have to give it to the girl that she was full of enthusiasm and the veins in my own fully erect cock twitched as I watched her head bob up and down on Joe’s cock, just out of sight from me. The trouble was, I observed that her technique was hopeless as she didn’t use her hands on his shaft to add to the oral contact and unless he had the most sensitive dick in the world he was never going to cum like that.

After watching them like this for maybe five minutes Joe seemed to lose patience and almost picked the girl’s head off his cock. "Baby I’ve just got to cum" he murmured and after kissing her gently he pushed her back on the bed, facing my viewpoint. The sight of her legs wide apart waiting to receive him was something else, and my eyes roved over her slim thighs and hot little cunt. The next thing I saw however nearly had me fall off my chair as Joe shifted himself ready to fuck her and showed a truly impressive cock pointing straight up and out from his groin. Jesus! The kid sure followed his old man there! No wonder the kid was so popular with a cock like that at his age!

"Put it in me slowly Joey" said the girl as my boy leant over her, his enormous dick lining up with her honeypot straight away. From my view I was looking at his butt now as I saw the shaft begin to slide into her obviously slick cunt. In this light it was hard to get an idea of just how big he was, and I was aware of a thought that I wanted to know whether he was bigger then me, then wondered how weird I was getting off on my own boy’s dick impaling some horny teen cutie. Oh, what the hell I thought as I watched his skinny but muscular butt sink together with his cock into her, then rise again. Kelly/Kerry had her hands around his back, then moving down to squeeze his butt as his rhythm picked up and they began to go at it like rabbits.

With each rapid thrust of his dick I saw maybe two-thirds of the well-greased shaft slide in, but there seemed to be plenty more that just didn’t fit. Surely her cunt couldn’t be that small or his cock that big, I thought? As Joe’s cock pistoned in and out of the girl, her noises changed to the rapid "uh-uh-uh" I had heard from my room. He was going so fast that at one point, despite his impressive length, the head of his monster cock slipped out of her, accompanied by a "shit" from him. The girl moved her hand from clutching his arse to searching rapidly beneath their bodies to grab the head of his cock and feed it back into her wetness. "Fuck me Joe, make me cum" she urged and he was off again with his skinny-kid butt bouncing up and down and his balls swinging as he fucked her with impressive stamina, if little sensitivity or finesse. His bed frame was also now banging against the wall in time to his thrusts – no wonder I couldn’t get any sleep!

By now it was obvious that they were both pounding their way to a sweaty climax as Kelly/Kerry squeaked quiet obscenities to Joe, and my hand moved rapidly on my cock as I watched them. With no warning Joe uttered a mighty "oh Jesus, yes" and rammed his buttocks into the girl as I imagined him filling her with his young semen – the lucky little bastard. That was quicker than I was expecting and Joe rolled quickly off the girl, panting deeply as she still made whimpering noises and moved her sweaty little hips around in the most astonishingly erotic way. I was just speculating whether she had orgasmed as much as she could due to Joe’s sudden discharge, when she opened her eyes and was looking straight towards the door and me.

If she saw me she did not react- maybe too lost in her sexual experience I guessed, realising how close I had come to being discovered. Casting one last look at Joe’s pulsating, dribbling tool as he lay back with his eyes closed, breathing deeply, I got off the chair, returned it to it’s place and very quietly went back to my own bed. There I quietly masturbated my own huge cock to orgasm, imagining myself fucking that sweet little teen pussy and with some satisfaction I dumped a mighty load, before settling back and falling asleep. My final thought was that I had to get some action soon or I was going to spend the rest of my life as a dirty old man!

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