Once again the girls shared a hot wet sloppy sudsy kiss, their tongues pushing hard. Jenny felts Gracies tongue circle her sweet lips making her moan ...ike a wet whore (which, in fact she was)."Ohhh Jenny!", Gracie squealed. "I know you're totally into this and as for myself, I'm not really sure, but...here you go". With that Gracie stood up before Jenny and slid her thong aside. Before Jenny knew what was happening, a warm stream of Gracie's girly pee splashed onto her chest. Gracie slid her. But damn it, it's been far too long since I've had a real woman's touch. And I swear to god this weekend I'm going to do it. I've got plenty of time, and there's plenty of juicy pussies in this town. But just how am I going to do it?Well let me back up. Sorry, I got a little carried away there. My name is Christy; I'm a junior in college, studying to go into pharmacy school. I live in an apartment off campus with my two roommates. I'm pretty fit from running to the gym, and my ass is nicely. We were the epitome of wholesomeness and American purity. The final touch was Hope borrowing her dad’s station wagon, which we filled with suitcases to finish the mirage.We actually added a couple little props to the whole deal, not to mention a couple little details Momma and I added on our own secretly, but I’ll come to those later as I feel I’ve already given up a lot of the goodies. We rehearsed and prepared and our room was rented. The night came and the fun started.We knew the boys were. Mom's fingers came to rest on either side of my pussy, lightly caressing my swollen labia. By now dad's eyes were transfixed on her actions. His hand had moved form her tits to resting on her ass. Kneading her ass cheeks, her bottom bouncing with each of his forward thrusts. As if dad had pushed her the entire way, mom's face was now a mere inches from my leaking cunt. I could feel her heated breath on it, mixing with the intense treatment her fingers were giving me. The mixed feelings and.