I don't make them, I just follow them." Slapping me playfully, she questioned, "Are you calling me a slut?" As my finger traced her firm breasts, I an...wered, "You are my slut, Mom." "Well then," she began straddling my still semi-erect cock, "if I am going to be labelled a slut, I better make it worthwhile." "Slut away, Mom," I replied, watching her engulf my cock and begin riding me. Another deposit inside my Mom, her eager pussy this time, and I already had visions of going for the triple. ”......The following weekend the three couples all met up at a bar just on the edge of the city as directed, they all grabbed a drink and went and sat in a quiet corner awaiting the arrival of Catherine and Robert.Catherine and Robert arrived about half an hour later to much relief of everybody as they were beginning to think that they had been stood up.“Hello, guys, so glad you could all still make it,” said Catherine, a big wide grin on her face.“Why are you surprised?” Lucy asked, “We said. After he had completed dressing me he gave me a nice kiss on my lips and asked me to behave like I was his wife wherever he was going to take me today. I told him that I was happy but he needed to behave with me that way as well. He just winked at me and got up to leave.We went to some malls where we had a lot of shops for clothes etc…but he took me straight to a jeans store and asked the lady there to take my measurements. I was very surprised and asked him why me. He said he wanted to dress. Kiera closed her eyes and groaned deeply as she pulled her hard nipples at the same time. I circled my tongue around her clit several times and felt her pussy quiver in the process. When mine pulsed like that, I knew what I needed to do. I hoped Kiera would like it just as much. So, as I flicked her male equivalency, I slowly inserted my index finger. Kiera gasped as I pushed deep. Immediately, her vaginal canal wrapped tightly around my finger. The warm damp tightness of her cavity felt just.