“Do you HAVE to do this ?”, hissed Lola“Do what ? Set the alarm or fuck you ?”, hissed Sandra back Although they were both approaching 50, San...ra was physically very different from Lola. Plump and busty, she was about the same height but with short curly hair. “I don’t know if I feel like it anymore”, groaned Lola turning her head sideways to avoid Sandra’s kiss.“Oh yes you do…you know why ?...Because I want to”, yelled Sandra as she squeezed Lola’s jaw with her stubby fingers of one hand and. . . fucking much?’ she added thinking the foul language would drive home the point she was making. ‘And what did we agree on earlier?’ ‘No fucking drinking and driving,’ Janet said, with an impish grin. ‘Right, let some cowboy drive you home. They’d be happy to wreck their daddy’s car with you in it. But don’t let them speed.’ ‘Makes sense to me,’ Janet said agreeably. ‘They can’t drink, they sure as hell can’t drive. But then if they can’t drive, why the fuck am I letting them drive me?’. As the front door opened I saw them and they saw me. Marie,Kylie and Britany's eyes widened, their mouths that wereactive chewing gum opened and then they laughed as the fullrealisation of who had opened the door hit them. The girlswere just as I remembered them but now bigger. They weredressed in identical outfits, denim skirts and tops, blacktights and slip on shoes with small heels. There shoulderlength dark hair was pushed back behind their ears. Mariehad put on more weight.'Oh wow, she. She wasn't moving anyway, so it was obvious she intended for me to lay on top of her. I almost laughed at how obvious she was being, but I knew she would let me fuck her if I asked her. It appeared that asking wasn't necessary. She covered both of us with her blankets, and spread her legs underneath me so that I could lay comfortably with our bodies lined up together, my big penis resting on her stomach. My balls rested right on her pussy, which was perfectly smooth and bare."This is nice," she.