He was wanking furiously as we listened to our parents fucking like animals next door before he came again all over my smooth pussy and tummy. When he whipped the quilt back, there was a tent in his pants! All this time I could still hear sounds coming from next door of mischief, the bed squeaking and banging, the regular gasping and moaning. She was laying back with her eyes closed clearly enjoying every second of it and although I couldn’t see dad’s cock, I could see his arm moving furiously so I assumed he was stroking it like Brian had done for me a couple nights ago. He beckoned me over by patting the space next to him on the bed to which I slipped out of my bed and padded over to his. So I got to work licking, licking, licking his hard cock like the biggest lollipop I have ever licked.
