His cock wasn’t going to much use but he was male and had fingers and a tongue.Max was brought face to pussy quickly. He took in the stunning witnes...es’ black satiny nightie...resting on her soft stomach ... there was nothing else...no panties … her long brunette hair back...contrasting with the white vinyl sofa…everything else he saw was pink. Well it dominated. There was the coral gash and sitting at its apex; it’s bulging pea sized hardness; the cherry cheeky tip that loved to dispense. Juliegave a quick slap to her ass "put your hands back in front of you." Shesmiled as Missy obeyed and her hands returned to the skirt, letting the zipperfall to the bottom, gripping Missy's waist and slowly sliding the skirt downuntil it fell into a puddle at Missy's feet. "Much better," Juliemurmured, not being able to hold back the urge to touch the tender young girlany longer. "Hold still," her hands slowly running over thetight cheeks of Missy's panty covered butt. "Such a nice,. “I came back early, but you two were going at it like rabbits in the kitchen and didn’t see me, so I went upstairs to change into something more appropriate. Your knickers are under the kitchen table mom and you’ve also got spunk in your hair.”She continued, “I chose this outfit because you were wearing it in one of the videos, I watched with you, uncle Frank and another old guy.” Franks face was bright red with embarrassment and shock as I told him that Chloe had found my video. I don't know what went wrong for us, but somehow it stopped working.It took us another year to end it. We both cried a lot, and I still do when I think too much about that night in the bar when we first made love. Our break up was logistically difficult, because neither of us had anywhere to go. We ended up living together. We agreed that I would look for work in another city, and when I found something she would get a room-mate to help with the rent. I wanted to start fresh and find new.