They stopped next to a small car. Vivian opened the back door and gently pushed Wendy inside while she got into the front seat. “Oh mother ! You got...quite the prize this time”, said a voice behind the wheel.“My daughter. Sorry I should have told you”, said Vivian“That’s ok. At least she seems to like me”, said Wendy as she was getting undressed.Melody was in her bra and panties behind the wheel and changed places with her mother. Melody was in her 30s, stacked blonde with a full ass and a cute. Too many lonely nights spend wishing for love constituted the majority of her memories of that place. There were a few memories of her and Susan spending time chatting about their lives and hopes.She stopped and picked up the photo album. Sitting down, she looked through the album at the pictures of her life. There were pictures of her and Susan in elementary school. There were other pictures of them in Junior High and High School. She wanted to cry at the expressions on their faces. Those were. I gradually brought my hand somewhat down and could feel the delicate quality of her tissue between the neck and the trunk.As yet finding no response, I moved my hand additionally down and could feel the delicate cotton material of her bra. I then in a quick activity drew my hand additionally down and there it was, the flawless boobs with sharp areolas. I continued petting the boobs with positively no response from her. She soon finished the telephone discussion and exited. She accompanied her. Stretching her cunt with six fingers in quick desperation made her scream until it was accustomed to the fullness and then she started moaning. She was about to explode and with the same hand with the two fingers she roughly thumbed her clit to a mind shattering orgasm. Screaming through the pain as her hips bucked uncontrollably on the couch and her cunt went into spasms Jenny saw her mother’s body being ripped apart by a massive orgasm. Jenny felt hers coming as she watched her mother and now.