Finally able to move, I get behind Janet and work my thumbs under the waistband of her thong, pulling it over her hips and off. I am mesmerized as she...continues to lick and suck my daughter’s pussy while I stare at the juices that were visible to me from behind. I say, “Janet, I am going to make you feel as good as you are making Steph feel.” I move in behind, and put my hands on her ass cheeks, spreading those cute little pussy lips apart so I could work my tongue inside. “You taste so fucking. Let him sing to your body. Into her hazel eyes. “What does T stand for?” Another crack of thunder, the lamp bulb not only sizzles, then sparks, finally shattering apart. Total darkness. Total silence. Just their breathing hard. She throws her head back and whispers, “ Taryn.” He rips her shirt wide open. Buttons fly everywhere. Pitch black. There’s a rustle and bustle. Lightening strikes revealing Taryn straddling her musician but her back is arched almost completely backwards as he grips her. I’ve seen it and would beg to differ, but only by an inch or so. He’s an old thirty-two, and he shaves his head. But he’s in excellent condition, thanks to his simper fi attitude. I was telling him about my recent mother-daughter thing. ‘You nailed them both?’ ‘Yeah, I did.’ ‘They work as a team, or what?’ ‘No, nothing like that. The daughter’s a waitress. I gave her a sample, you know? Next thing I knew we were at my place. One thing led to another and we were going at it, you know?’ ‘Anyway,. When she re-appeared, even the skimpy shorts and cropped top she'd been wearing had gone. She handed me the sun-screen with a smile. I glanced from her face to Evania at the wheel and back again. She winked. I shrugged and began smoothing lotion on her back, then her arms and legs. I lingered on her slowly growing bump, before moving to her breasts, then her crotch. She sighed and pointed to the cabin. I half expected her to follow me, but instead I was obviously expected to disrobe.