Part 12, part 3 of Ethan and Casey"Oh God," Casey groaned. She was practically sobbing when Ethan rubbed the smooth head of his cock across her wet sl...t. He eased the head past her pussy lips into her tiny opening. She responded with a deep, primal groan. Ethan held her by her hips and slowly pushed his cock into her."Uhn... uhn," she grunted. She was just as tight as the first time. He eased up to give her a moment to catch her breath, then continued."Oh God. Please. Please," she pleaded, but. It was bright and cheery with a lot of light from large windows at the end of the living room. Paying no heed to Marge’s instructions, George walked down the hall searching for his date. He found her in her bedroom, staring at several items of clothing that were lying on the bed. She was wearing only a bra, panty, and stockings. The panty and bra were matching beige and the stockings were very sheer nylons and were held in place at the tops by light blue garters. George let out a low whistle to. "$300!?!? Oh, my God,I'm so sorry! I should have asked first! I just assumed..."Martha laughed from her belly at his reaction. "Relax, honey, relax. IfI didn't mean for it to be consumed, I wouldn't buy it. Enjoy it."Jessie placed his glass on the table as if it was a priceless work ofart. "It is good, but, I'm sorry, anyway. I just wanted our last dinnertogether to be a good one."Martha put down her fork, took her napkin from her lap and wiped herlips before speaking. "Now that you bring that. Those two squeezing each other's creamy asses while kissing and coiling tongues. Fuck! My girlfriend was living my dream! I just had to bare witness to it all and yet... I would be lying if I said I wasn't the happiest God damn person ever watching this. Hearing them climax as my they fell asleep in each other's arms, my girlfriend still laying on my mom in the afterglow. Both happy.I would be k**ding myself if I said I would be feeling anyway less when I saw my girlfriend the next day as she.