Jennifer?Adelia asked.You may begin.Um, yeah, I guess Jack mumbled as his face flushed with shame.There must be a plan – I’ll go insane if I have to accept I’m really helpless.Syndee you will go first since you have been good.He was laying there wide awake, panting just as heavily as she was but with this leering Granny Sex grin plastered on his feral mug.She scowled at his smug face, yet her pussy felt so achingly empty without him inside her.Penny missed the taboo feeling of having sex with her son's classmate behind her sons back.Um, Miss Dakota, why is this house called the Commune?Her eyes rolled back as my knuckles kneaded the wet tender sheath of her, digging so deliciously into her nerve-swathed walls. She took my now-erect cock in her hands and began to slowly stroke me, licking sensuously at the base of my dick. Shamelessly, she even started to use her tongue on my balls, still jacking me all the while. It felt good, but besides that, I didn’t know what to make of it.Her love of tradition won her over eventually as she stuck my dick in her mouth and began to suck my dick for all its worth, playing with my head with her tongue while she was at it. I leaned back against a table and my hands moved to the back of her head, coaxing her to take more of me in as a felt the sensations spread all across my body.I heard some clothes rustling and opened my eyes to see Nicole taking her pants off (which was impressive Granny Sex considering she was on her knees), opening her knees, and inserting two fingers into herself, making contact with her clit using her thumb. Before long the two of us were a mess of moaning, squirming and bucking. Nicole, surprisingly, came first – even though I couldn’t hear it, it was obvious with the way she picked up speed then stopped suddenly. Plus, I could see her juices faintly running down her legs.I came next, getting used to not even bothering to warn her (since she seemed to know every time) as I spurted right down her throat. Nicole, of course, swallowed it all.After we stood there in post-orgasmic bliss for a while, Nicole took me out of her mouth, wiped her own mouth, and stood up, putting her clothes back on. Oh dear God, I forgot my water. She complained. Another crisis that could have been averted if you just waited until we went home. I quipped. Oh shut up, dweeb. she playfully scolded, throwing her shirt at me. I was tempted to run out of the room with it, but knowing her, she’d just shamelessly run after me.Unbeknownst to us, we were not the only ones who knew of our risky session that day.