1. Joyce Dickinson part 6.


    Date: 7/14/2015, Categories: Masturbation, Mature, Voyeur, Author: Les1111, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    mother and was fucking her bum hole, when a phone started ringing and she couldn't understand why nobody was answering it. Her eyes opened and she felt a hand on her soaking wet pussy, playing with her clit. She looked down and saw it was her own hand playing with her pussy and then saw a figure scrambling round on the floor and that damned phone wouldn't stop ringing. Steve got to the phone and cancelled it. To late. Joyce was sitting up in bed, rubbing her eyes and looking down at him still sitting on her bedroom floor. She looked confused. He went red in the face and couldn't think of anything to say. Joyce didn't know if she was still dreaming....was Sylvia still on her bed getting ready to use that oversized rubber cock, where was Robbie...he had fucked two of his mothers fuck holes and he'd just....disappeared. Why was Steve on the floor...is he going to join us in our little orgy....he looked rather pink in the face and sorry for himself. She rubbed her eyes again and prayed that when she opened her eyes it would all be oh so clearer. Steve stood up and tried to make himself invisible...he didn't know how that was possible but he was fucked if he didn't manage it. He was nearly out of the door when he heard the voice behind him...&#034Steve....what's going on....why are you ringing people in my bedroom.&#034 &#034Oh high Joyce...I'm just back from golf and I thought....erm...I thought I heard someone...er in the room and I was just checking. Are you ok. It's a it late ...
    to be in bed...are you Ill?&#034 &#034No no Im just tired&#034 Steve was standing at the door looking out into the hallway, Joyce was confused why, until she realised he was doing this, because she was naked, and sitting, legs parted, her pussy glistening with her own juices. She tried to pull the duvet round her but it was trapped under her bottom. She remembered her gown was where she fucked Robbie earlier, and her clothes were in her case. She got off the bed, pulled the duvet back and climbed underneath. She felt dressed again. Steve continued to just stand there...like a naughty schoolboy....saying nothing. He hated himself for being so weak and not walking away when she was masturbating in front of him. Then he thought...what hot bl**ded male would miss a treat like that.....the wife's best mate, playing with her slit, in front of him, and she wouldn't know.....just his fucking luck with the phone..... He heard her say something, but he was miles away and nothing made sense. &#034Steve...are you ok...I'm in bed now, you can turn around. I'm sorry if I've embarrassed you, I should have shut the door when I went back to bed. I was just so tired...I've not been sl**ping lately&#034 Steve turned around slowly and looked rather sheepishly at her, sitting up in bed with the clothes wrapped round her, concealing her whole body except for her head. Joyce was now fully awake and wishing this little fiasco could come to an end. Her eyes dropped to Steves shorts...something wasn't ...
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