Roz insisted we go upstairs. She wanted to lie on the bed and be licked in the same way. We went to the bedroom, as I closed the curtains and adjusted...the light she removed her skirt, the tights weren’t tights, they were lace topped stockings. She left them on as she undid the buttons on her pink stripped shirt. She lay down, on her back, her legs slightly parted. Her hand was over her mound, her breathing was heavy as I moved to the end of the bed and began to lick from ankle to knee; from. It had been a long hard week, especially having been woken up every morning the way I had, but now it was certainly worth it, as my foster mother began jerking my cock and licking the tip, before she clamped her lips around the end and began sucking on it."Oh yeah!" I groaned finally getting the relief I had yearned for all week.For the next few minutes my foster mother sucked on my cock, taking more and more of my length down her throat, until she was almost swallowing my whole length.Then she. Now Mikey had crawled up behind Anita and appeared to be rutting between her gorgeous brown buttocks.She let him in with a sigh "oh go on then, if you have to - but not the arse - it's still sore from last night" Your turn to get breakfast, mum", said Mikey pulling her girlfriend around on top to take her in a reverse cowgirl position, "and don't burn the toast again" added Anita cheekily.Suzz grazed on those gorgeous dark brown nipples thrust into the air on top of succulent breasts, before. I was ready to give her what she wanted; oh, how we wanted it. I started hard and fast, holding her breasts tightly and pushing into her to the last inch. She exhaled heavily after a few seconds, gasping for another breath, as I grabbed her hair in my right hand and yanked her head back. I leaned forward, inches from her ear, and whispered to her as I held her there. “It’s all for you, Jess. He’s stroking it for you.” She gasped for another breath, as I bit her neck. “Are you gonna let him.