She invited him over for some properly made coffee, not instant, in return for the milk. After going to his fridge and returning with a plastic bottle...of skimmed milk for her Max muttered about a few minutes to get dressed. Then he'd be over.Max and Nicola chatted over coffee about their respective flats and various local amenities. The milk ran out after their second cup. Nicola volunteered to run down to the corner shop for more. She'd found Max quite interesting and wanted to continue. She held up a small hand mirror then so her daughter could see it. Trudy said, "I've seen it before and touched it too Mom. Remember when you showed me the different ways you like to masturbate? You said holding a mirror in front of my pussy would help me become more acquainted with it." Emily nodded her head and said she had forgotten about that. "Here Peter, look inside of Trudy's cunt put your finger right down on the cherry. When I touched it Emily put her finger on where my finger sat. Were you ... were you dreaming about me?" Dysea asked her eyes wide.Martin saved Tarifa the embarrassment of having to say yes when he came into the small perimeter. "Rise and shine folks!" He spoke in a hushed voice.Tarifa and Dysea both looked at him oddly for his tone of voice and as the others began to rise he told them why."I got good news and I got bad news." Martin said. "The good news is that the storm is over. The bad news is that we have company coming."This statement brought everyone. Gathering it all up at the head, I swallowed it all and then deep throated him, tasting my own ass mixed with his cum. My ass was sore in all of the right ways and the taste in my mouth had my own cock leaking. "I don' think I can cum again right now," Ron said. "But I have an idea for you. Stand up and turn around." Yes sir," I replied and did as I was told.Ron came up behind me and stuck two fingers in my oily ass. I jumped slightly but took them both all the way to the last knuckle. "Jerk.