I loved it when he pushed the silky fabric between my legs and rubbed me gently there. I’m sure he appreciated the way the fabric was getting we.... It wasn’t long before my nightie was off and it was his turn to get undressed.I had already pulled down the sheets and we laid next to each other kissing and fondling and playing with our sex. He started to climb down between my legs, which I desperately wanted, but I interrupted him, “Do you and Connie do 69?”“She. When mother arrived home she was impressed. "You really want to bring Carol here. Tell me what you plan to do." Well for one thing, I'm going to kiss her and not worry about some freak calling out, 'Get a room.'"She chuckled and asked, "Is that it? Doesn't seem like that is enough for all this work," mother said."I expect more...much more. She has even hinted that not worrying about getting caught might give us the chance to do anything," I said hoping mother would stop questioning. You move yourself behind me and slide your cock into my arse, before your even halfway in I start cumming. There are just not enough descriptive words to explain how fantastic this feels. Every thrust you make into my arse pushes my clit onto her mouth. You slide your hand forward so your fingers are sliding into my wet pussy at the same time as your cock is sliding into my arse. I have two fingers buried deep in her pussy and can feel her hands on the back of my head keeping my mouth on her. Thankfully I did not have to bring up the subject because after the short conversation about nothing in general he did zero in on our conversation relative to how well the horse was hung when he asked, " Have you decided whether or not you want to find out how well hung I am?" I responded, "I have thought about it, but I am not quite sure I'm ready to go all the way with you yet." He responded, " That's to bad because I think I am falling in love with you and I thought that maybe you had to.