She groaned and clung to him, rubbing his dripping prick on her cunt. Dave fell to his knees and buried his face in her cunt. Joan held his face to he... and started humping his face. The aroma of wet sex filled the room. I sat watching, stroking my cock. Joan led Dave to the bed by his cock. She sat him on the edge and knelt in front of him. She took his cock in her mouth and swirled her tongue around his sensitive head. She bobbed up and down, each time taking him deeper and deeper. She licked. " "Unless you took it out," Peter explained, "it's still in there and I should be able to find it. Get your laptop, Charlene, and leave your bedroom light on." Charlene still didn't understand where Peter was going with all this, but she did as she was told and brought him her laptop. After a few minutes of fiddling with it and his phone, Peter announced, "Got it! Camera's on and it's aimed at Charlene's window, but it's not moving, so I can't tell if he's watching or not." "Charlene," I said,. More

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