It was the waistline that was staggering. It started high on her hips and plunged down to a point that stopped what I gauged to be an inch and a half ...rom the top of her pussy. The back wasn’t much better, matching the front in that it came down to a point stopping just above the crack of her ass. The shirt she must have found as part of a slutty schoolgirl outfit. It was a wispy white thing she tied under her breasts and refused to wear a bra. This was Danielle’s new summer attire for lounging. He kissed between my breasts, slowly down my body to my pussy—wet with more than just my juice. He took the shower head down and washed off just little of the juices. He stuck two fingers in my pussy causing me to moan. Using his fingers he started rubbing my G-spot—lightly putting more pressure on it each circle. I put my head back up against the wall basking in the pleasure as he nibbled on my nipples and finger fucked me. My breasts bounced lightly as he fucked me harder and faster with his. It was a strange power he had held over her since the first time their eyes had met. She went over to the phone and picked it up – no messages. So he hadn’t even tried to call while she was asleep, he had just blown her off again. Perhaps he was just running late and hadn’t gotten a chance to call, she told herself, trying to be confident, trying to tell herself that something “more important” hadn’t come up. Not so soon after their reconciliation. Not already! She told herself not to wait. She drove the dildo it her pussy and I could feel the dildo sliding in and out in rhythm with my thrusts. Billie was playing with herself and that was all it took. I shot a load in my mom’s ass that I thought would blow her head off. Mom screamed with joy and that pushed Billie over the edge as well.We all collapsed on the bed, spent. The next morning I got a surprise wake up. It was my best friend George. He had a key so he always let himself in. He was shaking me to wake me. When I woke up he.