He could feel his body rising towards its peak. Pushed there by the feel of her soft body under him. The feel of her warm cunt stretching around his...cock. The feel of her rocking under him, moving to accept every thrust. The sounds she made with each thrust. Not the screams and sobs that Hawk and Swift forced out of her. If she had been making those sounds Owl knew his cock would have tried to shrink back into his body in disgust. But, she was gasping softly, small moans of feeling that. Her style of dress was impeccable. She always wore pencil skirts or dresses of modest lenght, 4" heels, and always sheer fitted nylons and either a 6 or 8 strap waist cincher. Pantyhose had become quite popular by then but she did not wear them. I had witnessed my parent making love many times. They had a "date" night once a week and mom would look her best. The date always ended with them making love. I would peek through the bedroom door and watch with envy as they kissed and held each other.. More

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