During dinner Linda asked why we had taken time to remove all the old metal and junk then break the foundation up to fill the root cellar. Pop said, "...eaving the root cellar exposed would allow water to gather and breed all sorts of pests. As far as leaving the rest of the junk there it could cause contamination at some other point in time and was just best to remove it now."I went on to explain that as a kid we had a small ravine on the property that someone had been dumping their garbage into. I'm sure she'll understand!" I hope so," Layla's mother agreed. "I certainly hope so."Unfortunately, Marianne wasn't quite as understanding as mother and daughter had hoped. In fact, Layla's mother probably had the more realistic view when she stressed to her daughter just how difficult it might be to persuade her."Given her background, you know. It's not as if she's had a mother who's supported her like I have you. It could be a tough call," she advised her daughter."What! A whole fucking. Me: Easy Rahul or else you’ll be tasting salty water pretty soon. You don’t mind if your legs are hurting while you lick my pussy, do you?Rahul: I don’t want to miss this opportunity, ma’am! Your pussy is very pleasant to taste.Me: Alright, that’s enough. Now get behind me and start licking my asshole. Do it with the same enthusiasm or else I’ll get you in some serious trouble.Rahul: As you say, ma’am!The college guy obediently walked behind me and shoved his head rubbing his face against my. “Oh my,” Marcia murmured. “So sweet.”“I know,” said Simon.Simon sped up, and Karissa continued the caresses on nipples and clit, and Marcia was distracted from cunnilingus by the most powerful of her orgasms that evening. Karissa was close.“You should fuck her, Simon,” Marcia murmured.Karissa lifted her pussy from Marcia’s mouth and moved down, while Simon slipped out of Marcia and moved up. Marcia took hold of Simon’s sticky, rigid cock and led it into Karissa’s pussy. She became spectator to.