.. well we could help you out there if you wished" a big know what I'm saying grin spreading across Leroy's face.I did not reply immediately, I just a...sorbed what he had just said and the implications."Er what are you saying here guys ... you mean ... me and you guy's we..."Yeh ... we go below and use that big soft bed, it's a great bed ... just going to waste it is, it's just shouting out for you, Leroy and me, we can all have some fun together ... real fun, you know what I'm saying, but hey. Then they both looked over at us, and grinned. Like seeing us was worth a thousand words. After another minute, our moms went down south. They ate out their daughters again, and we were more than happy to take in all the pleasure we could get."Oh, incest mother/daughter sex, I love it," Jenna muttered.Neither one of them said anything, I guess they were just really into fucking their daughters. I had my mom spreading out my swollen pussy lips, and sticking her entire tongue into my pussy. It. That stopped him for a minute. He looked frazzled. His eyes traced to her and then back to me. A breath of air indicated he was about to speak before going silent once more.“No,” he said softly, an intent introspection resting on his face, “no I don’t think I would.”I could see a wave of thoughts and emotions playing across her face. Ideas that maybe had never crossed her mind, invading her thinking, shattering her view of the world. She turned back to regard me before averting her gaze. Her thighs bent back and up and she loved to grind her cunt against mine.’ Ivory was slightly perturbed by the shaman’s description. It certainly wasn’t the reluctant and resentful sex she’d expected Glade to describe. Indeed, the shaman clearly relished her memories of making love with this black mistress. This was quite unlike the bitterness that tainted Ivory’s memories of her lovemaking with Chief Cave Lion. ‘No, not as a lover,’ said Ivory hurriedly. ‘What was your mistress like as a.