Her hands cover her mons until I ask, “Hands behind you…..Please.” Without any hesitation her hands are clasped behind her, exposing her hairy p...ssy. Mom has a full closely cropped thatch. Her daughter has the same crop but it has been trimmed, I guess for a swimming costume. Both pussies are, never the less well hidden. “Show your daughter how to handle a man,” I try to command. Ordering a woman twice my age is getting easier. Janice joins her Mom. Mom demonstrates and daughter follows. I. Stick it in me Now!” Of Course I Always follow her orders and this time she was so eager she helped guide me into her twat and soon I was thrusting in, out, in , out as our sex organs emitted loud squelching noises, the sensations and inner body heat of my wife amazingly erotic as usual. As we hadn,t fucked for so long as much as I tried I couldn,t hold my climax back and I exploded deep in her belly till my heavy semen oozed out and trickled down onto the cloth she,d spread under her ample. At the moment she was camped out in the basement of a Catholic mission. The AI informed us that Victoria had been fired from her job. No reason was needed. She had been evicted from her apartment. Victoria had no car, no money, not even credit cards. If not for her CAP card and Confederacy surveillance, Victoria would have dropped off the face of the planet. As it was, Victoria wasn't on Earth's grid any more."Don't you have enough fucking women?" Dorman muttered. The delay in Dorman's comment. Running my hands over your covered breasts’ he replied. I sent him a picture of my breasts showing my bra and the bathrobe I was wearing. ‘Oh wow babes!’ he wrote. ‘They’re still covered’ I replied. ‘They were not any more hun. I couldn’t wait’ he wrote. ‘Lol. Love that impatience’ I wrote. ‘Can you blame me hun?’ he responded. ‘No’ I replied. ‘But this is our first date as it were. In RL I’d be putting your shirt back on and sending you on your way. Actually you wouldn’t have gotten my top off.