I fingered both tight pussies with my fingers, realizing I was driving them insane with lust by the amount of water they were oozing, their moans and ...runts filling the room. "Oh, I can't judge which cunt is wetter. I don't' know who to fuck first." I was playing with them and they both groaned in despair, "Please sir, please fuck me." Both begged like hot sluts for my hard cock. "Ok, ok, tell you what, whoever has the tighter ass". "Ok sir" Turn around, both of you, hands on the table, legs. She was slowly sliding her wet pussy up and down my very hard cock. I looked at her and said, “We need to be careful. I’m not sure my cock is fully recovered from last time.” “It’s OK. I can control myself,” said Bev. “I won’t cum with you inside me,” she went on. “I have another way,” she said as she kissed me.I slid all of my 9 inches easily into Bev’s awaiting pussy. God she felt good. She slowly started to ride me. I leaned up and sucked her nipples. As she rode me I could feel. It had taken a while to get Lissa extracted from Grandpa Ken’s stories, but he had his duffle bag in the guest room and was supposedly getting ready, too.“They’re so cute!” Melody exclaimed.“Isn’t her family wonderful?” I said moving over to give Kate a kiss.“Not just her family, the kids,” Melody explained. “You’d think they’d never seen clothes.”“You saw how I dressed the whole first year of school,” Kate laughed. “We just don’t have much occasion to dress up out in the boondocks.”“Oh my. She was a very merciful like a great master is and I knew she could give me a very good pounding if she wanted. As soon as her cock went in she stated fucking slowly but with increasing speed and depth. The moans and grunts were only making her thrust harder and deeper. Before long she had her feet up on the bench next to my legs and was squatting fucking me with blistering speed and to the point I could feel the sack of the strap on bottoming out on me. With the cheers of the women she only.