"Miss Elizabeth's Catholic Rooming House"? George asked. "It purely drives the Mormons into a frenzy." Jeremy replied with a nasty grin. George slowly...nodded. He'd had trouble with Mormon missionaries during his travels. A few were good men. Most, however...George pulled off his hat as he ducked through the doorway after Jeremy, then set down his pack where he hoped it would be out of the way. A flame-haired woman burst out of the doorway which led further into the house. Her figure impressed. She looked at me wildly as I lowered myself to her and pushed my thickness into her tight slippery canal. It only took a few minutes before her screams of anguish turned to ones of pure erotic lust and her body shook from head to toe as her orgasm flooded out of her. I pushed deep in her as she peaked, stopped deep in her womb and shot forth my cream in several large spurts. She could feel it as my cock jumped within her with each spurt, and could only smile at the satisfaction. I. I sat there and looked down at Sarah’s hands cupping my balls whilst Lizzie stroked my shaft and Glena, her mother, twirled her finger over and around my cock head, teasing the pre cum from me. Sarah was staring straight up into my eyes with a big grin over her face as she watched me slide my left hand inside Glena’s shirt to take hold of her firm tit whilst my right sneaked Lizzies T shirt up so that it could hold her pink tipped cone. Glena leaned over and stuck her tongue deep into my mouth. She locked her eyes on his as she slid her panties off slowly, they were soaked with her cum. She folded them slowly then wiped them over his face and mouth. “Open your mouth,” she commanded and he did. She slid the drenched panties into his mouth and pushed his lips closed over them. “Can you taste me lover?” She asked silkily as she lowered her mouth to his, nibbling at his lips. He nodded emphatically as her teeth bit into his lips. Lindsay crossed to the wardrobe opposite of where Cade sat.