I went back down to get Fiona, who put her arms around my neck and said “No, need to go up the stairs, undress me in the living room. And undress yo...rself whilst you’re at it.What? You thought brainboxes don’t need a bit of rough?”“Is that what I am? A bit of rough?”“Ohhh, I hope so” We dissolved to underpants only and, sniggering like a couple of school kids (which, after all, we had only just stopped being), we went under the blankets. Before I’d even got my hands on her breasts, her hand was. I had Amy roll off on to her back. I then got up and had Liz go to her knees, she knew what I wanted, but boy did she need help with as I do not think she had seen on until tonight. After a little bit of trying I said that she needed tones of practice and then grabbed her by the hair and lead her to the edge of the bed where her mothers wet pussy was and I told her to start cleaning it up. With no hesitation she started to lick, flick and suck her mom’s pussy and in about 3 minutes her mom. "Actually, do you want me to take them off for you?" Th-this is wrong," stuttered Harry, badly hiding his arousal."Oh really?" questioned Julie, "So you don't find your sister hot? Oh I guess I misinterpreted the situation, I guess I won't take care of your big dick then?" No no no, I didn't mean it like that." exclaimed Harry."I'll ask you again then," said Julie, calmly, seductively. "Do you want me to take off your shorts for you?" she asked, stepping closer with each word, until they were. I doubt that Janice made any note of what I had done with her clothes, but I was sure that she would appreciate my consideration later on when she got dressed to return home.Janice wanted to remove my trousers, but she could not conveniently reach my shoes. I had planned ahead on that and was wearing some black loafers that simply slipped off my feet. I was not wearing socks, and I was not wearing underpants, so all I had left to remove was my trousers. Janice took delight in unfastening my.