She told Kelly howgood her brother tasted and held her cupped hands up to Kelly for a sip.Kelly turned her head with a grimace and said they should go...wash up."You two girls should do the same," she said. "And don't get any cum onmy skirts!"Me and Mike were spent. We let our skirts drop around our feet andremoved our blouses and bras. Before we could cover up they came backfrom the bathroom carrying their school outfits and wearing just theirbra and panties. Kelly said to us "So, you want to be. Her pussy dripping wet and making smacking sounds as it suctioned around my uncles thick hardness. I knew than I was going to get that bitch. I was going to make her beg. Two weeks later, I got my chance although it came in a round about way. Her daughter was a year younger than me. Her name was Alana and we went to the same school, she was and had always been a bit of a geek. Mousy brown hair and eyes but under all the too big hanging clothes you could see she had a slim lithe body. I would. Not regulars by any means but here and there we’d play together, the wife had the most wonderful big clitty. Anyway I was messing around out back pulling weeds when a voice came through the fence asking if I had a tool of sorts, I don’t remember now what it was. Even if I did recall the odds are I wouldn’t know what it was but also the odds were my husband owned one. So I invited him to come over and look for himself. He asked if in about an hour worked as he was just about to go in and. “You are so pretty,” she said and kissed her lips.Jennifer’s jaw dropped, she regarded Marsha with an expression of incredulity and shook her head. “Please ... no...”“You want this,” Marsha replied. “I know you want this. You know you want this.” She kissed Jennifer’s lips, caressed the back of her head and slipped her tongue against her teeth. Jennifer relaxed her jaw and Marsha explored her mouth with her tongue.They kissed long, passionate kisses. Then, Marsha covered Jennifer’s chest and.