I crossed my fingers and hoped that Joan wouldn’t stop at Karen’s tits. My wish was granted. She lapped at her daughter’s pelt the way a cat gro...ms her kittens. Joan continued fondling Karen’s breasts as she fucked her pussy with her long tongue. Most of her effort went into working her tongue around inside Karen’s fuck-hole, but she stopped occasionally and lavished attention on every inch of that pussy.“Come and get this hair off of my tongue,” Joan said. “I can’t find it.” I sat on the bed. “I’m sorry,” she said in a small voice. “I should have listened to you. I didn’t realize how much damage a simple phone call could do. And I didn’t realize how badly I’d hurt Kara.”I sat quietly, stoically, doing my best to keep my face emotionless.“Steve?” Bethany prompted.“Apology accepted. But I can’t trust you, Joyce. Not the same way I did before.”“Steve!” Bethany said sharply. “That’s not helping.”“Maybe not,” I replied, “but it’s true. She should have listened to what I said. I told her. It made me confuse as my Kristy could appear any time. Here, she settled on the sofa by my side and we drank Martini. She knew how to turn men on, so she placed her hand on my knee keeping looking into my eyes, I knew that experienced well-schooled women like her could turn men on with only one look; these babes knew various modes to make men hard-on. Trying to make it easy I started some idle talk but then I suddenly had a brain wave that Kristy was not home at this moment cause the shower was. Her moaning was accentuated with an oh god or a fuck as I continued licking her clit. Soon April was moaning, “oh oh oh oh oh oh oh fuck oh fuck” as I felt her pussy unleash a flood of her sweet nectar and I could feel her muscle of her ass contract as I brought her to orgasm. My licking slowed but didn’t stop as I kept licking through her orgasm only stopping when I felt her move off my face. She quickly got up and turned around lying on top of me and kissing me and inserting her tongue in my.