Phir us ny mummy k jhukay hoay boobs ko apnay hath mein lia aur jhatkay lagata raha. Rafta rafta us k jhatkay zor dar ho rhay thy. Aur kuch dare baad ...aseem ny apna pani chor dia. Waseem utha aur condom utar kr wash room mein chala gya . idher mummy usi terha lait gai .. kuch dare baad waseem wapis aya to us ka lund abh latak rha tha.. papa ny pass room ki choti fridge sy juice k 2 dibay nikalay aur a aik waseem ko dia aur aik mummy ko. Aur dobara wapis ja kr sofa per beth gaye.Juice penay k. Don't get me wrong. This is going to be uncomfortable, possibly painful but.....for 24 hours....I want it all and lots of it. I can sleep it off afterwards.Cum. Cum is going to be an issue. I hope I like it. I hope I crave it. Being cum on would be cool. Maybe they could manage 3 times each. Three times more than me. I'm not so worried about their erections, they've both gobbled little blue pills, but there should be cum. Maybe 6 loads is a bit ambitious for me to deal with but lets go with. Even in an old pair of shorts and an old, grey, but never-the-less tight t-shirt, she was unbelievably sexy. She looked at me, who, in my shock, had not taken my fingers out of my vagina."Couldn't sleep?" she breathed, her voice sending tingles down my spine. "Me either. I'm Tammie's Mom, by the way." Oh, hi Mrs. Mitchel," I mumbled, coming out of my daze and quickly withdrawing my hand from in my pajamas."Call me Deb," she waved her hand at me. "I haven't been Mrs. Mitchel for five years. Come. I could tell right away that she hadn’t put her bra back on because of the natural swinging of her tits under the thin fabric that separated my prying eyes from her beautiful nipples and perky little tits. Or maybe it was because I could see her holding her bra in her hand along with her other clothes.She went over to her back pack and put her clothes on top of it. Among her cheerleader outfit was her bra, her white basic cotton panties and her socks. Seeing her panties sitting there made my.