Mujhe bhi unke lund ke upar ki skin mu me lene bohot acha lagi aur hum poora chusa hua thook ek bowl me nikal rahe the bohot der ye hone ke aad maine ...pne burke ka button khola aur ahiste se nikalne lagi to unhone kaha ke hum utarenge aur wo log nikale to lage magar berehmi se. Maine bhi kaha thk hai jo karna hai karo mai to aapki ho gayi hu uske bad maine apne kapde utare aur wo mere bra panty aur dupatte me photo lene lage aur mujhe gher kar mere badan pe zaban laga kar photo li ye batane ke. Tits and all!” She said angrily pointing at her mom’s chest.“Was it good for you Mike? Does she suck cock better than me Mike is that it?”“Well I uh”. I continued stuttering. “We’ll see about that! I don’t give a fuck anymore!” Carla said as she knelt down in front of me and started sucking my cock. “Whose better Mike?” she said to me as she took my cock in and out of her mouth. “Tell me, I want to know”.I stood there speechless.Then Pam just knelt down next to her daughter and joined her. I. . . . . he shot.Gallons of white, sticky, stringy, hot cum splattered against Terry’s chest. She giggled in disbelief. She let go and grabbed handfuls of cum. She looked up at me, showed me her hands and giggled again.I dived in and grabbed this waving, out of control giant and aimed it at her crotch. He shot again, this time into her pubic hair, again she rubbed it in. She now was growling like an a****l. She shoved handfuls of cum up her fanny. It was so thick it just stayed. One time when he and I were in Alabama for a weekend show he asked me what do you think Andrea does when you are gone all weekend? Even though I knew Tim was getting her pussy this particular weekend I just told John I'll just about guarantee you she laying in bed. He laughed and said what a bum. I laughed too. I always call Andrea when I'm about an hour away from home so there's no awkward moments when John and I roll in. As quick as John leaves my face is buried in Andrea's pussy sucking out.