With each violent stroke of the mans sword of flesh, her thighs cut into the edge of the wooden table. She was going to have bruises across her thighs...later, she knew it but she didnt care. The crude nasty scene she was performing in drove her crazy, she had not for one minute thought anything like this would happen when she had let Arnie talk her into it. They had always experimented throughout their marriage swapped couples a few times, invited a few strangers to their bed. Nothing they had. Mom was in the kitchen getting supperstarted."Hi, girls," she greeted us. "Did you have fun?" Well," said Beth, "Jenny got quite an education," and she stared tolaugh. Mom looked at her and raised an eyebrow."What on earth does that mean?" she inquired."Oh, just that Cindy put on quite a show for Jenny changing out of herdress."Mom looked at me."You're the one that told me to go," I reminded her."Yes," Mom told me, "and I still think it was a good idea. Jenny,you're going to have to get used to. Between Kevin’s cock and Sandy’s tongue, Linda went off like a machine gun, coming and coming many times. With a shiver Kevin pulled back, leaving the two girls laying there, bodies covered in perspiration, exhausted, their tongues again deep in each other’s pussy. Moving up, Kevin grabbed Sandy’s hips and notched the head of his cock between Sandy’s bald pussy lips and then inserted the whole thing in one long stroke. Sandy groaned, “Uuugh,” with pleasure as she felt the last inch push home.. "OMH, I need to be making men cum!" She loved talking with hersister. No one understood her like Prissy.As they got close to the end of the alley, a voice called out to themfrom behind a large, full trash dumpster. "Hey, what you two's up to?"Pansy and Prissy froze in the tracks and turned towards him. It was aman. It was a man that needed to cum. "OMG."They could just tell. It was instinctual. Every fiber of their being wasdevoted to making men cum, and a key part of that was just able to.