Jewel's thoughts were a little fuzzy. The warm bath had helped her tense body relax, and Misty's tender ministrations were helping her to forget for t...e moment. The caressing of the sponge feels good. “EMM, that feels good on my nipple, OHHH, yes that's it, Emmm, twist it again.” Jewel thought as Misty played with her tits. Jewels pussy started to tingle, she pressed her legs together and did a slow grind trying to stimulate her clit. Misty noticing they effect she was having on her mother,. He remembered me. I stayed and entire week there. I was naked the whole time. Cum was splattering on my chest, tummy, back, face on the hour all day and night. I slept with Hoover when I finally tired. The week ended, I went back to college. I was in Reymond’s shower, washing off the dried cum. Reymond joined me. But he wasn’t alone. The college professor was with him. She smiled and said hello. I watched her get in, kissing and licking all over Reymond. I smiled and joined in. . It may have been two high school girls dressing for their first dates, judging from the excitement and expectations, matching lipstick and nail polish, changing stockings and shoes."... It all went well last night then?" asked Sandy, stroking the hair brush through her long, thick locks."Perfect. Just perfect! In fact," confessed Chris poking an earring through her pierced ear, "he was a real doll. Very mature and dignified and he didn't even try to kiss me! God, maybe I have bad breath or. Then the man licking my wife’s pussy stood up and told me, somewhat conservatively, that he was ready. I laughed and asked him if he meant that he was ready to fuck my drunken slut wife. He smiled and said yea. I told him he would have to be more clear and say just that if he wanted to fuck her. He then told me that he was ready to “fuck your drunken slut wife”. With that I laughed and with horny fuck smiles on all our faces guided my wife’s near limp drunken body down onto the bed, the.