. “I do,” Katie closed the space between them.Nikki dipped her head as Katie’s hands slid into her hair and urged her forwards. Katie’s soft l...ps were on hers and Katie’s feminine fragrance filled her nostrils. It was a fragrance that promised everything.“One thing,” Nikki giggled when her lips were released, “is you knew I was coming, but you’re not dressed.” Katie was wearing a short, thin robe with some exotic coloured picture on it, held closed by a belt. Or not really held closed, since. It wasn't the tightest pussy that I have ever been in and I know that she has never had any kids. But I would ask about that another time.We proceeded to fuck in doggy style, missionary, spooning and every single weird position we could thing of. But the single most fun I think I had was when she straddled me and I stood up and we bounced around the room with her bobbing up and down on my cock as we went. I lost count of how many times she came on my cock, but I had yet to. When we laid back. You may go back now, you friend may be back, she said with a smile flashing across her mouth. Nice mouth too, big and sensuous and invitingI returned to the house, a new man. I knew I wanted to fuck my friend’s mother. But how to go about was the big question. From her behavior I knew that it was possible, if I try. Fucking m own mother in my house is different from fucking my friend’s mother, that too in their house.By the time I reached the house from the pond, my friend was back from town. "You start to panic as you dad speaks directly to you. "Hello, Lori."You turn to face him, lowering your eyes so you don't have to look at him. Your hair falls forward, slightly covering your face. "Hello, Mr. Johnson," you reply using what you hope is a girlish voice."Oh, please don't be so formal. Call me Jim." Ok Jim," you say as you risk a glance at him. It takes you a minuet to realize that he doesn't recognize you at all. In fact he seems to be checking you out!After what seems like an.