She's a friend of ours." "Well, shall we?" Mom said happily as she pushed her tray to one side and stood. "Sure!" I said, trying to add a note of ...onfidence to my voice. It sounded cheesy and fake, at least it did to me. A few nervous moments later we were on my floor. I scanned about for Jenny or Carla -- no sign of either one. So far, so good. When I got to the room I knocked on the door. There was no answer, so I got my key out and we went in. They weren't there! I nearly sighed with. We sink to the floor, me on top, you lying on the floor looking up at me. You push my tank top over my head, but leave it wrapped around my upper arms, effectively tying them behind my back.Again, you put a hand around my throat, squeezing just a little bit. Not hard enough to make me struggle for breath, but enough to let me know that you’re in control even though I’m on top.Pulling me down for a hard kiss, you rasp, “Take your pleasure. Show me how much you love riding my cock.”I ride you. She pulled her shorts down and I pulled mine down too. She guided it right into her pussy and I began pumping into her. She groaned softly and we began fucking at a nice pace. She grabbed my hips and she froze as she came hard on my cock. I kept pumping her and she went into another orgasm. She turned around and whispered "Fuck mommy harder and cum in me baby." I was 15 and wanted to nut in her bad! I picked up the pace and kept fucking her while dad and s*s were oblivious to what we were. So she just stood there transfixed, feeling a tinge of helplessness and shame at her daughter’s lust for contact and touch. Still looking directly at Emily, Monica rubbed her tits with one hand, and placed the other on the top of Candice’s head. “That’s it, baby. Make me happy!’Candice moaned something into Monica’s vulva before realizing she couldn’t be heard. Lifting her head slightly, “I love my birthday present” - pussy kiss - “I will eat this every night” - pussy kiss - “Oh thank you,.