She joined me in rapture.Her moans hummed through my convulsing snatch. My juices gushed out of me as wave after wave of ecstasy washed through my bod.... My mind melted beneath the incestuous delight my mother churned in my pussy as she kept licking me.I stared into Kimiko's eyes as she drank down Mother's pussy cream. The three of us were united in forbidden passion for each other. Everything had changed for us. Our home life would be so different with all of us as lesbian lovers.Such joy. Reclining as she was against the arm of the large overstuffed chair, her bare ass pressed deliciously against his growing cock. She wiggled her butt slightly and sighed as his shaft slid pleasantly into the cleft of her firm, shapely cheeks. Her anal passage still tingled pleasantly from the reaming Kelly had given her with the strap on, and she hoped that Mr. Worley would be tempted to open her up again with his own, sizable dick. Plastic was nice, but it was nothing compared to the feeling of. I had waited years to get a taste of cock and Jim's would be my first. I decided that if I attempted to slowly deep-throat him that it would delay things extending the pure joy of experiencing my "first time."And so I cupped his balls with my left hand and spread my lips to engulf his beautifully sculptured shaft. Jim became very still as he lustfully anticipated what I was about to attempt. The head of his cock slid across my tongue. I inhaled his delightful scent as I tasted the sweet salty. 'She'll give you a few ideas for a story or two when you get invited to her ranch' said Judy Fontaine who was introduced as an illustrator; she was about 45, a little plumper than the others and with jet black hair, cut in a way that gave her a certain resemblance to a Miss Betty Page. The smell and talk of the women was beginning to excite him, he was now having trouble concealing this and sat awkwardly. Holly Eposito, a very stern looking proof-reader with brunette hair in a bun, horn–rim.