My spurts landed on both of them much higher and they giggled as I spasmed. Then the auntie left taking the photos on her phone asking me to come to h...r home sometime.My mom was still acting kinda clueless despite my open sexual acts. That night I joined her on the bed fully nude. Mom just accommodated me and let me sneak my thing between her thighs. Soon, I was rocking my hips and held her boobs. She just let me hold it and gave me her ass by raising and meeting my strokes. When I was about to. The rest of us went to our room to get ready for dinner, we decided that the girls would dress up for dinner, everyone wearing their best panties, so we put on our best clothes and make up. I wore a white slip style dress, that clinged to my body, no bra and a pair of white lace panties. Samantha had a red dress and a red g string, and again no bra. Both Sharron and Tricia wore black dresses, Sharron in black lace panties and Tricia in just a pair of nylons. All the girls agreed she could ware. Excitement rushed through me. The heat grew wet beneath her touch. My juices leaked out, lubricating her fingers as they touched me.My body betrayed me. Her touch felt amazing. I wanted to break away from it, but I couldn't. It was so hard. Guilt surged through me. I had to get away. I couldn't let her do this. It had to be cheating, even if it was with a woman.I couldn't cheat.“Just relax,” she smiled, her fingers so delicate. They touched all the wonderful spots. Waves of heat washed out of. ”“Uh huh.” Zoe couldn’t keep the smile off her face. Then she remembered ... JW was missing.Just then, Krys ... and vegetables and Cora ... heavily laden butcher’s boy in tow ... said, “Where’s Tyke?”And the sea of grandmothers parted like the Red ... and there was Tyke. The sausage grinder was trying to understand her Russian and Tyche was trying to understand his English.“Tyche?” Krys questioned.“Hunter Sausage, please,” said Tyke.“I will translate for you, pay attention,” Krys turned to the.