When she was home, he watched her masturbation constantly on his laptop and each night he would visit his sleeping angel, each night he became bolder with the caressing of her body but his ultimate goal was to have her when and how he wanted and have her beg him for it. Tracey was not the only person whom he was keeping tabs on. Jon had installed many security systems in the neighbourhood and he had kept a silent vigil on all his clients through the many cameras he had installed in their homes without their knowledge. Only one other home had caught his interest though and that was of the Jeffersons that lived directly across handjob the street from his sweet , petite Tracey. The young couple, both career minded had not bothered as of yet with raising a family of their own. Too caught up in work and socialising, they barely had time for each other or so it seemed from the outside looking in. Jon had access to both their computers, smartphones and their home just like he did Tracey’s so he knew better. He had taken less time to stake out the couple then what he took for Tracey but what he had learnt straight up was that the Husband Peter enjoyed watching Gay porn when he was alone, he jacked off to his secret desires when ever he could. From what Jon could gather the man had never engaged in sex with another male, only fantasied about doing so. His Wife Louise who was none the wiser was all about Peter, work and her never ending lists she made so that her / their perfect life was orderly and ran like clock work. Their sex life was active but very fucking dull. Jon ever the voyeur had even grown tired quickly of watching them fuck. Their forays never lasting more than five , ten minutes tops and Louise never came. Not even once. That would soon change. Louise had planned a night out in the city with some of her work colleagues and as predictable as ever she had planned ahead. She made lists of what to pack and a list of things to do before leaving home, including the shopping menu and recipe for the meals she would prepare the night before and leave for Peter to heat in the microwave whilst she was gone for the night, keeping them all updated not only on her laptop but her smartphone as well. Jon had smiled when he had riding read her little lists. He need to fuck the shit out of someone. Who better then wanna be gay Peter? Tracey had him so on edge that a night of fun and release was exactly what he needed. Still keeping a close vigil on the anal petite cum blonde that was his main focus, Jon wasted no time with lists like Louise, his mind when shifted in to gear was meticulous. Late on the night he had first caressed Tracey’s cunt through her panties as she slept Jon disabled the alarm Peter set every night before retiring and let himself into the Jefferson house. It was an insane scene to watch, Jane legs shaking while she tried to escape the assault. “That’s the spirit Steve!” John laughed. He started to back up and tripped over his own feet and landed on his back. "Yes, babe," I responded before kissing her. Please, please, use my asshole!” I screamed while the ecstasy melted my brain. In the background, Kol was barely aware of Fernando Espa marring what would have been a perfect moment of intimacy. Four sets of moans and groans filled the basement as cum both girls enjoyed their very first fuck . . . I should get that cleaned, but well, it's anal another guy's cum. I was just getting started toward my second masturbation orgasm when it was over. I knocked on his bedroom door less than a minute after Mom and Dad left for work. It won't be any fun to fuck her this way." And when he did that, I was pretty much gone, I literally lost track of time, I didn’t see or hear mom or her camera anymore, and I barely felt the couch riding I was laying on. I have been feeling bad about you not knowing how we ended as a couple," Ronja said. "What is it, honey?" I moved in with her and her son. We had been at the pub quite a while and it was getting dark everyone was enjoying themselves when Silvia gave me a strange stare and smiled, l needed to pee and informed Silvia, but Brenda said she needed the ladies, so would take me. When guys piss they stand next to each other talking, well it’s the same for woman except they are seated with their legs spread to piss, Brenda was sat in the cubical with the door open talking, l couldn’t take my eyes off the golden stream of piss squirting from her gingery grey pussy hairs, she finished then wiped herself, l would have licked her clean all she had to do was ask, l went into the cubical to pee and managed to hide the fact that my erect cock was trying to burst from the cock cage. I needed a cock in me, but I was too busy licking her cunt to ask for it. My pussy clenched again. Zane was confused about the sister, he thought she was handjob at college. The pleasure screamed through me, slamming into my mind. He was in such a state he didn't think to ask how she knew, he just said,"I've fantasied about it, but I was never going to do anything to you!" “Are you sure?” Ashvine snarled, “Because that’s the exact kind of love you showed Willowbud.” "We're proceeding quite nicely." My back arched, my naked breasts bouncing before me as I slid into her depths. My heart beat faster and faster. Ben smiled as he took the piece of paper from Dave. The towel that had been on her head was wadded up against the headboard, and her mostly dry hair was a Medusa snarl on the pillow. I introduced her to Dick as Jo's other roommate and he reluctantly shook her hand staring at her belly and saying “so you are with Ron?”. I get out with her and start walking towards the bookstore. She insisted I get them for the room before we left last night!