" These places, Applebee's, aren't half bad. Let's just order dinner here. Would you like a drink?" I'd like a frozen margarita," she said. "What are ...ou having?" If you promise we'll be here for more than an hour, I'll have a beer," he said. Otherwise, iced tea. I'm driving." You're destroying all my illusions about hard-drinking ballplayers," Alissa said."From what Susan has told me, I didn't think you knew from ballplayers, one way or the other. Certainly not well enough to have any. All three of them enjoyed this position for some time, Amber pumping down on her sister, each of them exchanging back and forth their uncle’s dick, dripping with spit.Amy felt a rush down to her cunt. She was readying to cum. She wanted to look into her sister’s eyes as she did. “I’m about to cum” Amy said turning to look at Amber. “Keep going, oh yes”They were breathing heavily out both their mouths and nose, their fit young bodies sweating with passion. Amber thrust harder and faster. “I feel. I can come and go without anyone getting suspicious of me and I am young enough to satisfy you both without taking a nap.”Aunt Jane just smiled and said, “By golly, you know, he’s right.”She thought a moment and then Aunt Jane got in Mom’s face and said, “If he’s a virgin, I want him first. I’ve never had a virgin before and you still owe me one.”Mom had a shocked look on her face, she thought about it for a moment, and then she said, “Okay, okay you can go first. But then we’re even. Is that. "Oh, thank you, thank you. I'll do what ever you want, just lick my little horny pussy and make me cum."It went on for a few minutes, then stopped again."Oh, please don't stop. It was feeling so good. I'm your bitch, I'm your whore. Just get me off. Please. Oh, please." See, Mum, I told you she was a slave slut."That's a good twist, I thought. Playing like she was talking with her mum."You've gotta beg my mom to lick you, bitch whore."Liking the new added spice of pretending her mother was in.