Now I must say, theyve both blossomed just like their mother. Both of them are slender, tall, nicely tanned but they have brown hair like I do. And ju...t like their mother, they have nice C cup breasts, and have a nice little trim on their pussy. Then Kasey said, Dad as soon as we get done blowing and stroking your huge nine-inch cock, I want you to fuck mom while we watch. Okay? Okay ladies, as soon as I cum, Ill do it. I promise. And so the little sexapade resumed. Kasey was giving me a nice. ‘That’s lust, Vannie. You don’t want to confuse the two.’ ‘Don’t tell me what I feel!’ She was rising up on her elbow with an indignant look. ‘OK … OK … but … you have to admit … you are making a big leap in a very short time.’ I said it in what I hoped was a conciliatory tone. She looked at me sternly, then a small smile crept onto her lips. ‘The whole idea scares you, doesn’t it?’ ‘A bit. What makes you think that you might be in love?’ ‘I don’t know if I am or not. I’ve got this funny. With his tongue lapping up her cunt she sucked his cock slowly and expertly letting it smoothly sliding into her throat and back. If he had not fucked her before he knew he would have spurted his seed into her the first time she took his cock deep into her throat. As it is he enjoyed the feel of her mouth on his cock and held back.For a long time she sucked his cock her hands holding his legs tightly around her neck and then when she had cum on his face at least twice, took her mouth. I just laughed and got out of the line of fire.Monday morning it just got crazier. Our separation of the team into the offensive thugs and the defensive goons got out, and everybody on the team was being called a thug or a goon. At lunch the team got called down to the locker room, where Mrs. Hollister came down and congratulated us and introduced a guy who looked familiar. It turned out to be Brad Dillon, the sportscaster from Channel 9. They wanted to do some interviews with us. A cameraman.