I whispered now reverse. She sat back down and then reversed got on the other knee and leaned over Mike and asked the same question. Without letting...his eyes leave her tits he mumbled yes. I pulled her bottoms down to her knees. I said Mike I think Carrie is horny what do you think? He said yes. He reached for her and I sat and watched as he finishing stripping her and pulling his clothes off. He was fucking her before we had hardly taken a breath. He came fairly quickly. I had. She had told me to come round early just as her husband had gone to work.Waiting in the car for the call from Camille to say it was ok to come round. After waiting ten minutes Camille gives me a call and I make my way.Camille had left the door open for me to come in. She met me in the living room. Camille was wearing a turquoise bra and panties seeing her like this made me hard on sight. Hair was let down and she still had a slight tan from being in the sun.I made my way over to her and we. I stood, tense, behind the door to my en suite, hoping that whoever it was in my room wouldn’t think to look in. The sound of a drawer being pulled open told me that my visitor was stood at my chest of drawers – perhaps looking for a pair of my knickers? My heart was pounding in my chest now, so loud I was afraid it might be heard. I listened carefully, and could now vaguely hear the sound of what seemed like rustling. I wondered what it could be, but when I heard the familiar noise of. Ch.ch. soo sad, my slutty mom came even before I could see her cunt.” Even Katy was amazed at her voice and words. “Will my fucking bloody daughter, suck my clit, or does she want to be punished by me… eh” Martha raised her eyebrows, as it was now going beyond her limits. Katy could feel the heat, and soon her hands were at work. Instead of teasing and going about slowly, there was a sudden urgency build up between them. Katy almost tore off her mom’s soaked panties, and sniffed at them..