+++++++++++++ At 11 a.m. on Friday, Robert pulled up at the address that Annie had given him. It was a modest home on a quiet street in the East End o... Duluth, and once he was parked he got out and started up the walk way to the front door. She must have been watching for him, because as he reached the foot of the front steps, she came out of the door carrying her suitcase. They exchanged belated Christmas greetings before Robert took the suitcase from her hand and led the way down to his. I felt as though my insides were building up pressure as she mashed her lips to mine and I gripped her undulating hips, I could hear squishing between us, and feel the moisture flowing from her cunt as the smell of her juices surrounded us. After the day of rising desire, it was an incredibly exotic sensation, which couldn't possibly last.Suddenly I heard Mom groan, and felt spasms around my dick, and her hips slowed, but got more forceful. The pressure on me from her groin took any self. She sat still as he thrust upwards into her. It didn't take much and before she knew it, she could feel her pussy gushing as the first waves of her orgasm swept over her.Spent, she collapsed into his chest. He asked her if she felt better. And she did. She could feel his stiff cock throbbing inside of her. He was soaked in her pussy juice. He kissed her and told her she could finish what she started. She smiled. It was all she wanted but this lover wasn't going to let her want. She went at his. "Monica made a face. "Ugh! Could you mix a worse set of metaphors."Abbie hardly heard her friend's complaint. She looked past Monica, at Becca. "What did you say?"Becca laughed. "Okay, confession time." She and Monica exchanged impish, knowing looks. "We agreed with your idea to go naked and take pictures of ourselves and each other to commemorate our teenage comeliness because--" she paused, giving Monica's hand a squeeze with her own, and maintaining contact--"we thought we might seduce you.