I just knew it was going to be porn, I did not mind, after all we all had been talking sex and he had seen all I had to show, last summer.He started t...e clip and it was him and her having sex, nothing much hidden there as his cock pounded her open pussy, 'Home videos' I laughed, 'Nice cock John, I'm jealous', and raised my glass to drink.'Oh Fuck Mariel', he groaned, and I turned my head to see him wanking his cock, my hair being entangled in it, 'John', I said and I turned a little more to. He placed both of her legs on his shoulders and buried his face into her snatch as both hands found her tits with their hard nipple begging for attention. She began to move her hips more to meet him lick for lick. Her hands found the back of his head and she slid her fingers into his hair. He flicked his tongue across he harden bump, juices flowing over his chin and into his goatee. He raised his shoulders so her lips would spread and open her cunt for him to shove his tongue into her little. Good lord, Mom knew how to give head. Her tongue was surprisingly nimble, her lips pillowy and soft, and her mouth delightfully warm.Suddenly, I remembered that as good as Mom was, my cousin was much better. There was only so much a woman could do physically to improve upon Mom's technique. But Brianna didn't limit herself to physical stimulation. Neither did my mother, for that matter. But none of us had the raw supernatural power that Brianna did.All the same, while this might not have been. Maddie stared at the book open between Frank and Keith.“Wow!” Keith said, breathlessly.“Wow, indeed,” Frank agreed. “Are you cold, Madeline?” he asked. “I don’t usually turn the heat on during the day.”Maddie looked at her pāreu and grinned at Frank.“We were on our way to Jamaica when they blew up the library,” she said. “I’m afraid I didn’t repack.”“Little island, little clothes,” Frank said. “You’ll probably want to go into town and buy something warmer. I’ll keep the heat on.”“Maddie’s.