Elaine was really finding out what the pleasures of a good fucking could be as her fingers now dug into the flesh of my back and her bucking torso wil...ly sought more and more of my prick as our pubic hairs crashed together. Alas, I could not contain myself much longer and she screamed with joy as, arching my body upwards, I plunged down hard, crushing her soft body beneath me as her legs flexed and she gurgled with pleasure as my frothy seed poured into her with a spurting gush. Elaine too had. Islipped my arms in, buttoned up the blouse, and saw the twin mounds ofmy breasts straining against the material. I fastened the button of theskirt and pulled the zipper closed. For shoes, I pulled out a pair ofblack flats from under the bed. As I slipped my feet into them, Ismiled at my Mother."I had to have a pair of shoes, so about two months ago I bought myown."Mom said nothing about my having my own shoes, and after I put mylipstick on, she handed me a black purse."There's an old wallet in. “Um, Jenny’s house has never looked like this.”“No shit,” Cassandra, the first woman and boss to all three of them, says. “I need you two to go get the equipment. We don’t know what’s going on here and we have no idea what has happened to Jenny.”“There’s no need for that,” Jenny, in all her naked glory and very long cock, says as she steps out from beyond the shadows. Her breath, much like her sister’s, carries a rich, musky smell to the three women. And all three breathe it in before a. " Yes, Terry, some other time," Sheila said, without turning to face her son."Uh... Mom..." Yes, Terry," Sheila said, ashamed of her cold behavior."Uh... do you mind if I bring Wendy over tonight? For dinner maybe?" Terry asked hesitantly."Wendy? I suppose you might as well. You spend the rest of your time with her. You might as well spend your evenings with her too," she answered sharply, wishing immediately that she had kept her true feelings to herself."Gosh, Mom... I didn't... uh... I.