The masseuse’s round breasts swayed while my daughter’s moans grew louder and louder.“That’s it, pretty girl,” I heard Carmelita saying, her...voice louder. Throatier. “Mmm, yes, yes, that’s it. Your mother told you to trust me.”“I ... I...” My daughter lifted her head from the cutout, the blindfold covering her. “She didn’t mean this?”“Oh, yes, she did,” purred Carmelita. “She’s getting her pussy licked right now. In another room. Mmm, why do you think she comes here all the time?”“Mother of. No they were in the shed for lunch.“Oh fuck this” said Bethany. As she headed out the door. Well that put paid to Chastity’s usual leadership. “Come on” said Erica. And that’s how it started. Chastity for once was trailing along.Fine, when it came to the deed, Chastity was and would be as usual; prima, stellar and sexual team diva. Though Erica would give her a run for her title today.It was a warmish afternoon for the last day of autumn. A late change was expected. Beth was all warmth as she. The drops hit her stomach with audible ‘splats’ and ran down in quick succession across her lower belly and between her legs. Travis knew when the droplets had reach the crevice which was reddened, raw, and tender between her legs even though it was hidden from his view. The stringent alcohol caused Brandi to suck in her breath as it set fire to those inflamed regions. Brandi turned toward Travis and buried her head in the hollow of his shoulder and he heard her softly sobbing and then the. “Ya’ done sat on his fucking face and made him lick your twat. You know you want to! Come hold and work some out for yourself…he’s still creaming me over here.” Hesitantly his mother stepped toward the couch and made her way to the end of it by Donna. Peering down at the load of semen dumped on the pregnant woman’s belly, she reached out and then stopped. “That’s my son…I can’t,” she muttered. “He licked your pussy!” It was Amy who inserted the fact. “Do it, do it, do it!” Connie started.