From the darkness, somewhere else in the room, I could hear Pia's moaning, she was being fucked, of that I was sure, her noises being rhythmic in natu...e, in tune with a cock being pushed in and out of her, only changing frequency whenever a new one took over from the last.What were two schoolgirls doing amongst so many old men you may ask, hormones and imaginative fantasies I may retort, a good fucking and lots of orgasms, a bit of everything, no what what, we were here, so were they, and we. He grabbed both her legs under her knees and firmly lifted them high, spreading them wide over his shoulders as he knelt in front of her. He moved her hands away and started teasing her hot wet hole with his rigid, purple, aching cock; rubbing it against her clit; then slipping his full hard length in to her until she felt it press on the opening to her womb; then removing it completely to play with her clitoris; then giving it to her hard and fast, cock pounding away with long hard strokes;. “An old woman like me ... You seem to be getting better at it. A legendary son!”Then Marta asked who I was talking to and like a dummy I told my dear Aunt Mother the truth. In the past Marta licked Sam, plus Sam licked Marta, so they were special licking friends. Now I had found Sam again. I was wonderful, a great son. Of course they had to talk. And talk. And talk.Sam glossed over some of the bad things from the past few years, she stressed how we had kept in touch (pink) then suddenly, thanks. You know that.”“I’ll be with you in twenty minutes then, and we’ll go when you’re ready to go. ‘Kay?”“Great! Trudy is with me, so no worries. Gotta go! See you in a few!”Danny sat on his bed for a few seconds, trying to get a grasp of the situation. He was going to be a father now. At least Helen appeared to be calm. That was unexpected but welcome and made up partly for the panic he felt himself.‘Okay,’ he told himself. ‘Time to be a grown-up!’The three S – shit, shave, shower – took him less.