Crap, Cindy, now I feel your tongue on my twat, and you know what you're doing too. Let that tongue go in there deep, and show your daughter how kinky...you are. She wants to see it, right, Joy?" Yes, Darcie," I said, taking a break."Oh, yes, stay busy on me, Joy," she moaned, reaching for my cherry. "Oh, you have the spitting image pussy from your mom, I swear, just years younger. Identical bush and very wet too. What's not to love?"She shut it after that and took in the pleasure, but no one. “You have it all inside you. Are you still okay?” Tonia asked. “I am fucking great, Go ahead and fuck my ass girl” I said joyfully. She started a slow pump into my ass. She was grunting and breathing hard after a few minutes. I could feel her tits on my back and her bally on my ass as she fucked me slowly. “That is so fucking hot,” Janice squealed. That is right girl, finger that pussy,” Betsy slurred. I could hear wet sounds coming from the side Janice was on so I assumed she was. I assumed Mila had the same problem as me, so I got up and padded into the bathroom. It was empty which surprised me, but my needs were urgent and I dealt with them.I hesitated on the landing at the top of the stairs; I could hear voices from downstairs. I slipped my jeans on and went downstairs and found Mila sitting with Jane and Pauline on the sofa. Pauline was crying and Mila was holding her. Jane sat on the other side and was looked upset and tight-lipped. The three of them looked at me. I was relieved that she didn't see me doing that. Later that day, we met up. I had never heard her talk before. She had such a sexy voice, a little raspy, but in a cute feminine way. We talked like we had always known each other, and found out we have a lot in common. Then relationships came up. We were both single, and she asked me what my type is. I explained to her that I am into chicks, and she said that she was too. I almost came just by her saying that she likes girls. She told me about.