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I still can't break the thought from my head, wondering what he feels like, what his touch will feel like. That night at dinner, I watch as he and Jenny head downstairs to watch TV, and he gives me a knowing glance on his way downstairs, almost daring me to stop them. I try to distract myself, working on cleaning or laundry, but I'm watching the clock the whole time. This time, I don't dare go down there and snoop, afraid of what I might see. After what feels like a lifetime, I finally hear Jenny coming upstairs, followed by Tony. They are trying to be quiet, and I can only guess what kept them downstairs for so long. I wait fifteen minutes, and head down myself, to the basement. Sitting there, not sure what I expect to see, or find, I find myself again thinking back to seeing him here, rubbing himself, and I can't hold back. I'm wearing a small silk cami and panties. I sit back on the couch and gently run my fingers over my swollen lips. The feeling is electric, like this was my. A while later I turned to Cheryl and started to kiss her again as she put her hand on the back of my head guiding it towards her young breast making me suck it like a mother breast feeding her baby, I moved my hand down rubbing her sensitive clit slowly, as she pushed me onto my back and climbing on top feeding my now stiff cock into her open pussy, that was wet and begging for a lot more. She sat up moving her hips back and forward slowly as I reached up feeling her breasts as I looked at her face that was full of pleasure, she turned round and started to ride my cock all I could see was her perfect buttocks and her slender back, her body was perfect shaped with all the right curves, she was now in full control.She leant back and pushed her body up so I could thrust my cock in and out of her pussy feeling her tits as I did, I cum again her pussy lapping up my pure seed, Cheryl collapsed and fell asleep, as I looked over her smooth perfect body no flaw on it what so ever I wrapped my.
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