But strangely, not a bit embarrassed.“Anyway son. I’m sure you can guess what happened next?” asked Dad.It took a while for Jack to realise that...he was being asked a question. He was concentrating on images in his head, his mom, his dad, his sister, all fucking, sweating, hot. Was it dark or light? How big was his dad’s cock (he blushed when he thought this), was his sister naked while they were doing this? What were her tit’s like? God mom’s mouth felt so good.Jack finally responded when he. I need to cum... please!" Sara's breathless voice quivered with the need to feel the orgasm she could feel building. Her hands were fisted at her sides and trembling as she fought the urge to rub the towel against her clit. Mark watched Sara's body tremble with the strain of resisting the wave of feeling threatening to overwhelm her.Suddenly, Mark let the towel fall to the floor. Sara nearly cried out in disappointment and the consuming need to cum. "Please... Mark... " Her incoherent pleas for. I then started to eat her pussy as she came down from her orgasm. Each hand went up to one breast and began to pinch, rub, and molest each breast. My mouth was going to work on her wet lips. Between that and the pleasure my hands were giving her tits she started her second orgasm. This time my mouth was there to gather anything that trickled out. Lori's hands on the back of my head and her thighs clamped over my ears assured I would thoroughly clean her up. Other than the moans we had not. "Well I was sort of hoping you'd let us have seconds after we recover" I whispered back to her."Yes I guess if that's what you want I could happily agree to that" she whispered back, but then we concentrated on what I was doing.I was soon empathising with Arthur, however, as I realised what we had done this afternoon and then watching him make love to my darling, had me so aroused that I knew I wasn't going to last all that much longer than he did. But fortunately, partly by building on what.