We kissed more, and she whispered, "We're gonna leave a wet spot, baby." Shower?" I asked."Nuh-uh. I wanna, you know..." and she started to turn aroun....I loved this. The feel of her suctioning lips closing over my softening dick, her lips and tongue cleaning, gathering the juices of our joining, that was an ecstasy I couldn't begin to describe, and without fail, my own mouth sucking her empty and licking her clean resulted in a keening little orgasm from her.After we recovered from THAT, she. Mari kicked off her shoes and then her jeans and panties followed. She was beautifully naked in front of me and still, my mind had totally fritzed out.“I’ve known you preferred women for a while now, but you and my Mom! I was so jealous!”Jealous? I think my shock doubled.“I’ve had a crush on you for a long time.” She walked closer, no that’s not the right word, she stalked closer. Her movements were more like a cat stalking its prey. If I could have backed up, I would have, but there was this. 'bring that cock to me' i heard Sarah say 'i want to make it hard' as i seen paul straddle sarah as i placed my hands on her flat stomach reaching round playing with her swollen clit as i buried my face in her pussy her juices now all over my face with my hands on her hips pulling pushing my tongue as far into her pussy as i could my nose was rubbing her clit as i thrashed side to side i could hear her muffled moans as she slurped on pauls cock trying to make him hard i seen her hand massaging. .” she lowered her voice and glanced around the room conspiratorially, “when we came to America, we were hippies. We never intended to work a day in our lives.”“Mom! You’re kidding!”“No, it’s true. You should know these things now that you’re grown up.” Grown up? I was 43. It seemed like I could have been told about this sometime in the past 20 years. “We got off the boat without even having a proper visa. We were just tourists on a year-long trip to see the continent like American youths went.