They lay there on the floor in a 69 and Hope started to scream. “Oh God, lick my cunt. That’s it, oh FUCK! I’m CUMMING!” and she pushed her fa...e into Laura’s pussy as she screamed and moaned. Peter and I moved to the floor as well. We laid down in a 69 with me on top and started sucking at each other’s tools. I pushed his cock all the way down my throat and left him there. I slowly started to move it in and out of my throat and from the sounds he was making he was not going to last. I bobbed my. Then one day while in the barn finishing my chores I saw King licking his cock while lying on a straw bale. The sight of his deep red cock protruding from its furry white sheath sent my imagination into overdrive. I could not get the thought of King humping my asshole with his cock out of my head so several days later when I was sure we were alone in the barn I decided to see if he would fuck me like I was imagining. I stripped naked from the waist down then with just my shirt and boots on I. I continued down her back and gave her butt a good drying off too and she turned around and grabbed my still hard cock and made sure he was dry too. She started drying off her beautiful mound of love, and I made sure her breasts were entirely dry.We left the bathroom and went back into the bedroom and she looked at me and said, “I am so happy that you came over and sat on the couch to help me feel better the other night. I was mostly crying because I could not figure out how to ask you to. Just clothes Bev replied.Right, what clothes, describe them to me, I bet they weren’t the sort of thing every respectable housewife would wear out shopping.Just a skirt and top and my squash shoes. Which skirt and which top. I knew all the clothes that Bev owned, some were vulgar some were raunchy and some were just revealing so take you pick.My tartan skirt and my wrap around brown top. Fucking hell Bev no wonder he tried to pick you up, I assume it was a man. I asked this because Bev is.