"And this little imp", I said, grabbing Angie and pulling her to my lap, is my girlfriend, Angela McGuire." "Girlfriend? And just how old are you, dea...?" Mom asked. "I'm sixteen, Ma'am", Angie told her. "More like sixteen going on twenty-four", I told Mom. I explained to Mom all about the past week, leaving nothing out. Mom asked, "And how is your father taking this?" "He approves wholeheartedly", I said.The doorbell rang again, and I answered it. It was Dad. This was going to be good. Mom had. He repeated that twice more, producing from her repeated responses. Although still not full docked he stopped. When Trinity realized that she began rocking and the joy of well-lubricated friction triggering personal sensations broke out smiles on their faces. He began moving and they went to work. Smiling, Trinity said what she was thinking: ‘This is the true meaning of bliss.’ The continued until she sighed and her faced turned into a really fat smile and she said ‘Wow,’ that was unexpected so. “What do you need?” She asked in a husky voice without lifting her head.I was dumbfounded for a while and stood still unable to find a direct answer. I soon reconciled to the fact she might be prepared for any answer after having let things go so far. “I want to fill up the void in your life,” I spoke and moved forward. “I want to end your miseries in everyway a son should and should not do.”She turned around with moist eyes, indicating that she was moved emotionally. “Those tears don’t look. My pussy clenched and my legs spasmed again. Water splashed as I moaned. Her fingers probed into my folds, stirring me up."Oh, wow. You are so amazing. I'm so glad you're here. Mmm, yes. Oh, yes. Keep suckling." Are you going to cum just from us nursing?" neighed Goldenhorn."And from your mate's fingers stroking my pussy," I answered. My eyes widened as she found my clit. "By the gods! Oh, yes! Please, keep rubbing me there."More water splashed. I couldn't stop kicking as the pleasure swelled.