My hands worked their way up under her shirt, but I couldn’t at this point figure what to do with her bra. At this point I began to realize that sh... wasn’t just grinding away, she was using the motion to work her skirt up over her hips. When my mind became aware of exactly what was happening, I knew it was in the bag. I dropped any pretense and began unbuttoning her blouse. Seeing her bra from behind, I realized it was the kind that clasped in front. The next instant it was off and I had. He inquired about my friend and I said he needs to be patient. We grabbed a drink and went out to the small terrace. I stood there over looking the city in my naughty clothes. Josh had his hands all over me and his tongue in my mouth. We had fucked a number of times but I had never got dressed for him. He was just a nice cock to have fun with when I was lonely, too tired to go out or just wanted someone to fuck me to sleep. We may have been on the terrace fondling for 15 minutes or so when. "Oh shit, Susan. You have to stop. If you keep that up I'm not going to be able to hold back." She grinned playfully and squeezed me hard in her hand. "Spoil sport. It isn't like you wouldn't be able to get it up again." "Yeah, well maybe so, but I can think of better places to come than in your hand." "Oh, I see. Well, how about this? ” Rising up, she turned to face me as she moved over my rampant erection, hovering less than an inch from my swollen head. "I'm so going to enjoy your. As she sucked my dick her mother began kissing me. I could still taste myself in her mouth. After a few minutes of making out she told me how wet her pussy was for me so I reached between her legs and sunk two fingers into her wanting pussy. As she let out a soft moan I felt Jane get up and start straddling me and guiding my cock towards her wanting wet pussy. As she she started moving up and down on my young hard cock I pulled her mothers pussy up to my mouth. When her mother lowered her self.