"Oh god!" I moaned as I continued to fuck my foster mother hard and fast."You going to cum babe?" asked Donna."Yes! Nearly!" I groaned back."Do it hon...y! Do it! Don't hold back! You deserve this! take your reward, and fill my pussy with your hot sticky goo!" she eagerly replied, as she began thrusting back, to meet mine.Our fucking was not really manic, and the table was squeaking and groaning under our movements now, and eagerly Angie sat watching us, and grinning as we fucked in front of. He asked me how my night had been, and I told him. I told him how my date had tried to see under my dress when he brought me home. Will wanted to know if he had succeeded. I told him that he hadn’t. When Will asked me why I hadn’t let my date see anything, I told him, before I realized what I was saying. I told him that he didn’t know how to do things. He had grabbed my breasts, painfully so, and when I thought of how he had played with my nipples earlier, so softly, but giving so much feeling,. “Do you have a death wish?” I asked Clark when I saw him come into the room.“You aren’t going to tell on me, White Boy! And neither is this sweet thing!”Angie arrived a minute later, and I could tell from her eyes she was just as surprised to see Emmy as I was. Angie didn’t say anything except ‘hello’ and then we headed for the elevators.“Has she lost her mind?” Angie asked quietly.“That was pretty much my question,” I said. “I’m seriously considering changing rooms, but I doubt that would. She grinned lewdly at Joan, then at Ted. Fawn and Ted both looked between Joan's knees, seeing the shape of her cunt hair through the wet bikini."You know there isn't anyone else home in this complex, don't you, Joan?" Fawn said in a husky voice. "No one can see you--us."Fawn removed her top, her firm titties capped with those succulent pink nipples that stood up to the sun. Ted giggled as he looked at them."You sent Ted to me last night," Fawn said, making it a statement. "That's what he told.