I had never eaten a creampie before, but I was game for anything right now. My mom was so sexy. Her breasts jiggled. They were round and delightful. M... boobs swayed beneath me as my lips nuzzled into her stained bush.I licked at the girl-cum. It was so salty but with this sweet aftertaste. That had to be my mom's pussy. I groaned as my tongue slid through her curls. I loved gathering up more of the cum. Mom watched me, her slanted eyes glossy.“Yes, yes, clean up all your sister's futanari-cum,”. But her plans were not initially to use Ben’s cock.In the shower, she let him soap down her body and she did his and he was almost whining with need already. She rinsed him off and knelt down in front of him. “Hands by your side,” she said, and Ben clasped his hips with his hands.Jenny used her mouth on him and within two minutes he cried out, “Miss Jenny! Miss Jenny!” and she removed her mouth as his load shot across the shower and onto the opposite wall.“Very impressive,” she said, but she. Noting his stare, she blushed. "Well, I can't very well cook bacon naked, now can I?" She was wearing an old t-shirt and nothing else.When she served their breakfast and was sitting opposite him, she asked, "When do you have to go back?" What?" When do you have to go back? You know, to Davis?" Oh. Oh, yeah. Ziggy wanted to leave about three. That means between three-thirty and four." So I have you until you have to leave to get to where your friends are staying?" If I'm not in the way." Oh, I. . He was obviously the leader of this group. One look showed that. He had the bearing of leadership, strength of mind and will, if not hands and limbs. Yet there was strength there, too. She could see it. Wanted to feel it. Feel those arms hold her ... those hands touch her..."WENDY!"The furious face of Polly's little sister shoved itself in front of her, a face she had hoped to forget. Wendy's mind focused on what was important. The girl was livid. To Wendy's shock, her hands grabbed her.