” Carla obeyed. She parted her mother’s pussy lips and began to slowly lick and suck at her swollen labia. She could taste her father’s cum drai...ing out of her mother. It was sweet, and bitter. Large globs of it started to rush out and on to her tongue. It was like eating pudding. She looked up at her mother with evil, brown eyes. Her mother’s fleshy pussy was squished against her mouth, and she could barely breathe past it. She just kept sucking, and licking. Sucking and licking. Slow licks up. So I got my hand under her top and rubbed he tit all over. That made her moan which was a good sign I figured. We kept kissing and she slid her hand under the waistband of my swim trunks and grabbed hold of my dick and stroked it. We were both breathing really hard and doing a lot of heavy kissing. Her top slid up so that made it easy for me to fondled her tits and pinch he nipples. She kept a firm hold on my dick and stroked it and it didnt take long for me to tell her I was going to shoot.. He grabbed a butt plug, and as he pulled out, he popped it in my hole. He wanted his cum in me! Nate got dressed and Frenched kissed me as he left. And Cole told both Clay and I to hit the hay—wait, to go to sl**p. We all had long days the next day. I put on Clay’s Sheer Gregg Home Brief, and he stayed nude. We spooned on the sectional and went to sl**p. I woke up later that night to piss, and Clay was on his back on the couch, his bronze nude body showed his beautiful smooth skin, and rippling. The mutterings in the room started again as everybody wondered what wasgoing to happen."Wait for me outside," instructed Mr Abbots rather harshly to Tom.He then turned to me and quietly asked, "it appears that you shouldn'thave played Widow Twanky. Since it is too late for Tom to learn the partwill you continue?"Wow, the teacher didn't have to do that, he could have just continued asit was. A room of earnest faces looked at me. If I said no then thepantomime would be cancelled. I didn't want to.