Mila’s lips attack his cock with fervor while Cathy’s tongue laps vertically and enthusiastically on is hard shaft. Their mouths occasionally meet...in the middle as they share whatever amounts of precum they have gathered.Then Cathy suddenly stands up. She peers down at Mila, still perched between Matthew’s legs and licking urgently. She begins to rub her nipples with her thumbs. Matthew stares at the enormous breasts, licking his lips. He wants nothing more than to engulf her nipples with his. I never suspected anything unusual cos she is a happy girl, on the Friday she rang and said she was going to be a little late, that's ok love i am going to the pub for a couple after work also with the lads so meet you at home i will bring the tea in so no hurry home. good she said see you soon.i arrived home and she was stood at the kitchen work top drinking a wine, i said to her i have got a pizza here do you want me to plate it up or just as it is, bring it here love and we will eat it as. I collapsed onto the log, as Brett kept pounding away. After about ten more minutes of getting fucked and getting rocked by several orgasms, Brett pulled out yet again.“Okay, slut, this is my last time pulling out, where do you want my hot load, slut?” Brett said.“My face,” was all I said, trying to save my breath.“Okay, we'll see,” Brett said, shoving his cock back into me. It wasn't long before Brett was about to blow his load. “You ready for your womb to be filled, slut? Brett asked picking. PICK THAT ONE, MOM!!!" in my head.Mom paused and tapped a finger against her lips as she considered her options. Oh, COME ON, Mom! Pick one for fuck's sake or I'll explode. She glanced up at me as I turned purple with anticipation and smiled at the expression on my face."That one," she said, "Let's try that one."*** A short while later.There was a knock on my bedroom door."Come in," I called as I sat there at my computer desk fiddling with my tie. It was going on late morning and the blinds.