Once again, I was at a loss as to the possible etiquette involved here, "Should I have asked first before simply squirting my load on Sherry?" Though ...ooking down at her as I did so, she seemed to take delight in receiving the additional thick rich load I'd produced. An odd thought striking me as I did that, as I'd only that morning jerked myself off in the shower. So I was somewhat surprised at the copious amount of my own sperming that I was currently bathing my neighbor with.Still covered. I need to leave here around 1:00 so that only gives us a few hours to get everything ready to go. Remember, your mom has to say it is OK," Bill reiterated one last time.Mary looked at her mom and her face went from hopeful to sullen. "Mom, I can go. Right," she stated in a flat voice. It was clearly not a question.Cherie jerkily nodded her head and her expression seemed to be of hopeless loss."Good. That's settled," Bill stated briskly. "We have two and a half hours before we need to be moving.. I pumped at her twat, the ache building and building faster and faster. I would have such an amazing orgasm.I bit my lip, my balls brimming with my cum. The mother and daughter were moaning into the other's twat. They were loving each other. I thrust hard into Mrs. Solomon's twat. She squeezed around me as I pulled back. The pleasure surged to the tip of my cock.“Yes!” I gasped and then I erupted. I buried into her pussy as my cum pumped hot and fast into Mrs. Solomon's cunt. She gasped as she. She was stumbling awkwardly, her face red and tears streaming down her face. Addy’s blouse was open and fluttering in the wind as she stumbled towards him calling his name. Tom dashed towards her his heart racing now. “Addy! What happened to you? What’s wrong?” He asked worriedly as he caught her just as she was stumbling to her knees. She wrapped her arms around his neck and shuddered and wept into his shoulder. “D… D… Delbert Evans! He… He…” Was all Abby could get out before.