1. Captain Jack's Journal


    Date: 4/29/2017, Categories: Hardcore, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: dickblackman, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    moaned. I told her the real prize would be Jerry, her youngest. He was the best combination of both his b*****rs. Longer, thicker with bull nuts. Although he appeared to be a late bloomer, when it hit him he would be a master blaster. She came again, just from hearing me. I was manipulating her for later and she was too cum happy to realize. I sat back up to tell her she was perhaps better than her younger days. She leaned over, sucked my cock and 45 seconds later I dumped my pitiful load in her mouth. She said, "you want to see, don't you"? I squirted again in reply. 30 minutes later, Margie and I were in the f****y room when Alton came in to announce that Roger was on his way home. He plopped down on the floor directly in front of us. He talked up to us but kept his eyes at the level of Margie's knees. I bumped her knee which was the signal for her to ease open. She didn't respond, but went into 'code" talk. She talked of our Grand Canyon visit, no cloud cover with the river rushing below. Translated it meant she was panty less and her cunt was open and wet. I reminded her of the little flower that peeped out from under the over hang. She nearly shouted "yes"! She turned toward me, rolled over on her side a bit. This exposed a butt cheek with a little hair protruding below. As she talked and laughed, she would raise her hip or leg which flashed at least a lip to view. For ten minutes we played flash. Alton had a beer can tent in his short pants. We eased out of playing to ...
    give him time to settle down before Roger arrived. Roger came in walking slowly, slightly bent forward to hide a hard on. Alton was all over him as he sat beside him on the floor. His eyes and thoughts were concentrated on Roger. Margie was an afterthought. Roger turned talking to Alton but looking past him to Margie's knees. This time she spread wide open. Roger embellished his story but ended it with his date being a good girl, nothing happened. Margie closed her thighs and Alton retreated to his room supposedly to play X-Box. Hearing Rogers good girl talk, Margie smiled, complimented him and suggested that maybe they needed to talk. Margie retreated to their bedroom. Before he followed her, he confided in me that his date was immature but her mother seemed to play match maker. She had managed to flash her panties and imply that she would do anything to get him with her daughter. He said, "you're right, it's a money thing" and he was going to have a "talk" with his mom. In minutes I noticed my cell phone alerting. I opened it to streaming video of our bedroom. The phone angle was perfect. A view from the foot of the bed covering the whole room. Margie was propped back on pillows, Knees raised with her short robe covering only her kneecaps. I and Roger had a tented up her robe view of her cunt. He paced back and forth beside the bed, turning to walk back, talking and looking. Soon she patted the bed beside her and motioned him to lay beside her. They talked as she reached to ...
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