Doreen's mom was an attractive woman with lots of dedicated work at the church committees under her belt.The father was always a little bit out of it ...nd I suspected he was either on some sort of medication or he was slipping into early Alzheimer's in a relaxed sort of way.I know it probably sounds a little perverted of me but had sort of a thing for Doreen's mom ever since I had seen her in her undies on the back porch hot tub. She had a small pot belly and her round globes did droop slightly. She had her eyes closed when I left and they were still that way. I watched her humping back and heard his groan of release. He didn’t even notice me as he departed. My dick was ready and I slid into that messy cunt and she kept her eyes closed and her hips moving until I got her off this time. Then her eyes opened and she kissed me.As I put myself back together the words of that Simon and Garfunkel song popped into my head. In “Cecilia” there are the lines –“I got up to wash my faceWhen I come. Cassie had no other choice, but to jump the fence and take her chances with the people on the other side.Cassie made her not so graceful leap over the fence. She landed right on her ass. The backyard was filled with mothers, fathers, and little kids there for a western themed child’s birthday party. The men and little boys had silly cowboy party hats on and they were trying to lasso mothers as they giggled. Everyone’s eyes were as wide as saucers as they stopped what they were doing to stare at. So go ahead and make him really big,” she said and giggled nervously.Richa got down on her knees again and took the cock in her mouth. My girlfriend sucked in her breath hard behind me but said nothing. Richa eased my cock deep into her mouth and down her throat. It was a new sensation for me. She did wonderful things with her mouth, throat, and tongue and I felt my cock head swell.“Now I think it’s as big as it will be,” Richa said, withdrawing from my cock holding it in a firm grip. “Sandhya,.