May I ask you a question? I asked after a minute of thinking. Sure, everything you want. But you have to be honest. I added. As I always was, when you...asked me something Jarred responded. Have you ever done things like that? I asked him, seeing the surprise in his eyes. Jared hesitated for a second, but then he answered my question. Yes Jenny, I did. And did you like it? And did the women you did it with like it? As I stated my question, I could see in Jareds face, that the answer to come was. ”Thanks for understanding, mom. Mom you, well you know, do you do it also?”“Oh, sweetheart, you don’t ask your mother questions like that. I mean I’m your mother after all, c***dren don’t ask their parents that sort of thing, it’s, I mean it’s, well too personal and when you become a mother you’ll, uh, understand someday when you have c***dren.” All I had to do was look at the expressions on her face and I could tell immediately that she did, and at that point I wanted to jump out the tub and. Then Quinn was gobbling his knob, while Lauren sucked his balls. Then in a delirium of male joy, Lauren faced away from him, but speared his cock, straight into her tight, tight arse. Then she worked her arse up and down off his cock. As if that wasn’t mind blowing enough, Quinn, straddled over him and forced her still second orgasm seeking pussy, right into his face. Mmm, Jacob was happy, pussy smelt great and tasted even better.Larry, urged Selina up and around into a nice doggy position up a. She walked back over and got down on her knees with her side view in plain sight as Charles moved behind her, squatted down and pushed into her cunt like a pro…the man did know how to fuck without a doubt. He heard her groan as she was filled repeatedly for the next ten minutes as I could only stand and stare as my strain would not allow me to even know the embarrassment of cuming on the floor again. She rolled over and Charles took her missionary style and she came like a fountain.