“ A pleasure to meet you Mother Mary Margaret. I’m the coach of the Creston High Cowboys”“ Isnt that thome thort of football theam”, Hope s...id adding a hilarious lisp .“ I certainly hope so, otherwise they might be chased by Indians”, I said in nasal voice, honking a snort of a laugh at the end and straightening my fake glasses with a finger.“ Shush girls, or you get the paddle!”, Momma declaredI almost saw Faith about to add a smartass remark, but I quickly stepped on her toes nipping it. I looked over to where she was looking at and there leaning against the wall was a middle age man with his fat cock in one hand and his big hairy balls in the other. I looked back at her to see if she was OK with the situation and she just nodded yes and closed her eyes. I turned my body slightly to one side so the man could see my cock going in and out of her swollen pussy lips. I managed to slow down a little bit but she was pushing her hips towards me with each of my thrust into her and she. We just cuddled and kissed each other for a longtime stopping to have a sip of wine once in awhile andtotally enjoying each others lips and bodies. He wasgently massaging my back and legs through my sexyclothing. After a long time of kissing and licking his nipplesand chest, I took him by the hand pulled him up and ledhim into the bedroom. I slowly started taking his shirtoff undid his belt and pants pulled his pants andunderwear down very slowly. When his manhood came intoview I couldn’t. Peanut Gallery ... enough with the comments or we'll tell you what we did in full and living color." David said. Andrea grinned and nodded."EWW!" Both girls drew zippers across their lips. Not that they kept them zipped ... teenage girls. No picture is worth a thousand words. Junior headed for the galley, Andrea scouted the coffee maker, Connie put the kettle on and David surveyed his domain from his deck chair. He knew better than to interrupt something so important as women cooking.