Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!"Maxine could see that Misty had got a little excited from the kinkiness of chatting with her mother whilst being fucked at the ...ame time. That was almost the thing she liked most about her best friend and her most frequent lover, that there was just no event she couldn't twist to its best erotic advantage. If it hadn't meant clambering past a body jerking and thrusting under Misty's own vigorous reciprocal thrusts, she'd have leaned over and kissed Misty out of sheer. "Then do it right away at City Hall," he said. "We'll go to the officein the morning and as soon as they issue the license we can make ithappen."Jenny looked at Derek. He was absolutely serious. She thought about itand the more she did, the more she was certain that it was what sheshould do right now before anything else they did next."Yes," she said to him again, feeling the fire that the blind womanspoke of blazing around inside her."I'll marry you, I'll be your wife, but you have to agree to. Kathy spread her legs wide apart and her thighs parted as my hands reached the crease at the base of her buttocks. I knelt down on the floor between Margret’s spread legs and taking a cheek in each hand I gently parted and lifted her buttocks and thighs. I looked down to see Margret’s pink pussy part to expose her thin inner lips. I could smell the musky tang of her recently released orgasm and a trace of shiny wetness on the smooth shaven curve of her pouting cunt indicated that she was very. Sherry placed a small overnight bag that she carried next to a wall as we entered the living room. She took a seat on the old upholstered chair that I had gotten from my folks. I sat down on my one sister’s old couch. Jenny cuddled next to me and shoved her tear-streaked face into my neck. I looked at Sherry. She looked back at me. Her expression was blank. I could only guess what mine was, but she looked the way I felt.At last, she sighed and said, “I assume that Jenny can stay here.”“Yes,.