I bet the crotch of my jeans had a big wet spot in them.“Ooh, ooh, make her cum!” Anabella purred. Then she ducked down. She nuzzled her head into...our mother’s pussy lips and licked her.“Oh, sweetie,” Mom moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, both of my daughters playing with my body. This is just delicious.”It was. I sucked hard while Anabella made naughty sounds. She must be feasting on our mother. Making her feel so good. I loved it. Drool ran down my chin as I sucked with all my might. Mom groaned, her. Mrs. Johnny was not amused. Carolyn was terrified that he might let out words that would expose the dalliance.It took only a few minutes for all to realize the breakdown of communication that led to this debacle.No invitations to stay, not even ‘maybe for just one drink’.Halfway home, Carolyn exploded, “You bastard. You must have gotten Johnny’s call.”Les replied, “Did you think Mrs. Johnny frumpish? I thought she looked pretty good. In fact, you two have the same taste in clothes. And about. Of necessity we had to share the room with several other teams. As soon as we entered, boys from the other teams stopped to look at us, and then at me in particular. And then the whispers started:“That guy’s gay.”“I bet he runs in the pack so he can watch the asses of the guys in front.”“Don’t bend down in the shower afterwards.”I was still mildly annoyed that Eugenie Butler-Walker hadn’t stood up for me, and the continuous stream of taunts wound me up even further. They hurt even more because. ‘I doubt my father would ask her to work just for us. ‘Kaitlyn made all the arrangements,’ I said. ‘She might know.’ We got out of the tub. It was still cold so we grabbed a couple of towels and ran back into the house. Breakfast Inside everyone was awake and back at it. Elliot was on top of Kaitlyn, his butt pounding away between her spread legs. On the next mattress April had her legs spread and up in the air over another wildly bouncing butt. Judy was sitting on her guy with her back to us.