Neither of us had heard her get up. Seems to be the theme of the morning.Amanda didn't miss a beat, "Oh just your father's murder."Julie laughed, "Oh,...well it's probably justified." and stuck her tongue out at me. I was pretty sure she missed the rest of the conversation - just as well, for now at least.- - -We all went out to stock up on groceries and a few other odds and ends. I saw Amanda checking out Julie's rack about as often as she caught me. When we got home we began putting stuff away. BEFORE we started playing.” Pause. “Yeah, we all knew. We kinda got into it. But in retrospect...” Pause. “Okay. Two days. We’ll be there ... Love ya, Mom!” She ended the call.“You heard that?””“Everybody heard that,” Mandy said. “I didn’t hear her answer.”“Let ‘em stew on it. They want something we got.”“Ben’s dong juice,” Mandy giggled.“I’m just used as a sperm production unit.”Bink was in the back seat. She reached up to tickle my ear. “That means that tonight we do you really good, then. My orgasm had been mind-blowing, and our one remaining observer seemed to find it quite satisfactory as well! He’d moved very close, where he could see all the action better, and when I heard him grunt I looked up at him and said, “On my tits… please!”He looked startled as if maybe he’d forgotten we could see him too, but he quickly moved to comply. His cock was inches from my face when the first spurt of cum burst forth. He didn’t have the power of the other guy, his spurts traveling only. “Suck me”, I commanded assertively.She was clearly terrified by the prospect but did what i asked and unzipped my pants, releasing my cock, holding it tightly in her fingers.“Suck me”, I repeatedWithout another word, she looked around and then bent down over the seat taking my engorged cock into her mouth, sucking, licking, and bobbing her head slowly up and down. I stroked the back of her head, applying gentle pressure to get it as deep as I could without choking her. I loved the sensation of.