What we were looking at took a moment to sink in. It was Kylie. And that would have been enough of a shock in itself, but she wasn’t alone. She was ...itting in her desk chair wearing a sweater, but the sweater was all she was wearing. Kylie was completely bare from the waist down. Kneeling between her legs, another girl was blocking this improbable view. I looked at the second girl’s tiny, narrow shoulders, and her short brown hair, and realized with a start that it was Edie. Kylie’s head was. She wrapped her hand around my stiff shaft and slowly stroked the full length. The nails of her other hand scraped across my chest and down to my stomach. “l want you to experience the pleasure you give me when fucking my ass.” She softly whispered, as her hand and fingernails continued to heighten my arousal.“Are you prepared for this?” She asked, as she rose to her knees and pulled a pillow next to her. “Absolutely.” I replied, as she fondled my scrotum. “Oh God, me too. Now stroke your cock. I started thrusting my back against her she then caught hold off my back and allowed me to bite her lips. As the bus moved her boobs moved that seemed so sexy that all i wanted was to hold those breasts forever. That was it. I pulled my shirt off we began the game of love. We smooched and kissed. I marked my teeth all over her boobs, neck, shoulders, waist everywhere she did not mind at that moment.Then i pulled my jeans down. Showed her my cock. She was in trance to hold my warm hardened penis. He said- “Ma I get hurt. Oh ma why did you slap me? I did it because of Newton’s 3rd law. It was not my fault. My hand is paining now.I fondly took son’s hands and put on my mammary. I said – oho, my little baby. Soothe your hands. My son beamed with joy. With juvenile manner he mauled my both mammary. I sigh and opened my mouth. He put his legs behind my back and firmly fixed me in his leg’s grip. My son’s cock is dying to get free from his boxer short and knocking over my ‘V’. Diary I can.