My mouth waters as she runs her tongues along his shaft. I see her batting her eyelashes at him as she puts his whole cock in her mouth. He flexes his...muscles in response. I rub a little harder. They cut to her bald pussy, slick, with carefully placed lube. I lick my fingers in anticipation. I love the taste of my pussy. He presses the head of his cock on her clit and teases. My clit swells. He grips the base of his giant cock as he penetrates her slit. My fingers probe inside my open hole. I. And she knew it was only going to get worse. There were three more weeks of training before the tryouts, and then two years of work to prepare for the Olympics. She closed her eyes. She had no idea how long she had sat there when she was snapped back to reality by the doorbell. She wasn't expecting anyone. She stood up and went to the door and opened it. It was Rebecca. Winona blinked. Rebecca had never visited her before - she didn't even realize Rebecca knew where she lived. After standing. " Leaning forward you kiss my neck and it sends chills through my body. I want more, more of your touch, more of your lips, more of your body. You untie the ribbon at my left shoulder and the material slides away revealing my left breast and the nipple that stands ready begging for your attention. As your head dips down I lean forward and whisper softly, "I've missed you master. " Your answer is your lips grazing around my nipple then pulling it up then coming up and kissing me full on the. For once Peter seemed a little lost since he wasn't in direct control. I walked directly into mom's room and Peter followed.Mom didn't flinch. She just looked briefly at me and then turned to Susan and continued to masturbate herself openly.Susan was so cool. She didn't cover herself. She didn't jump. She just looked straight at me and said "So you been fucking your mother have you, you naughty boy."Peter, realising that he had to grab control now or never, quickly answered for me, "Yes he has,.