Lunch was the same affair with light chit chat . Missy making the saladme making the dressing. Then cleaning up the dishes. We went back tothe bedr...om did some studies and then Missy and I went into the sewingroom.I remembered all the directions that Missy had given me from yesterdayand was doing good while Missy was working on another project. I evengot the snap tool to work in spite of my long nails. Missy did thesurging part and soon I had two work outfits. Missy added some elasticthat. “Yes, yes!”, Jeevan breathed back quickly in reply. He gave thanks once again for her recent gift to him: a headset for his cordless bedside phone. When they shared these moments, they both enjoyed it most when he had both hands available to obey her commands.As quickly as he could, Jeevan scrambled out of his pants… Made all the more difficult by his raging erection. As the fabric finally passed by, it bounced back violently like a diving board after release.“Yes, Auntie, I am so hard for you.. He then started to lick her pussy eagerly and hungrily as he was enjoying the sweet tasting flavor of his mother’s own twat juices.“OH WOW!” Karen exclaimed as she felt her son’s tongue stabbing deep into her hot cunt. “Yes my son! Oh baby! Yeah! Lick mother’s pussy! Eat me, Danny! Eat me!”Danny continued to eat at his mother’s hot wet pussy with all the hunger he had. He loved the sweet flavor of his mother’s own juices. He thought they were much sweeter than any other he had lapped and eaten. When I was, Diane didn't delay any longer, and moved to straddle my hips so both of us could watch Susan and Holly. Once she was satisfied she was in position, Diane quickly lowered her body to impaling herself on my erection.The sight of Susan and Holly was so incredibly erotic that it wasn't long before Diane and I had the water in the tank sloshing around from the force and enthusiasm of our mating. I figured that Holly was being subjected to the same joyful enthusiasm I had, and wasn't.