She pulled the luggage stand to the foot of the bed. The two women got on the bed, and asked me when the image was good. Aren't they selfless?The rest...was even better than the preceding. With bras already removed, it was time for panties. Neither took any time at all, denuding each other's pussies. The panties flew out of view, and it was time to stroke. Each of them, also as on cue, began to caress the hair-covered pussies (yes, neither was shaved, though they ARE neatly trimmed). Hands became. Um.. your getting better in math.”he said trying to kill the silence, I just nodded and bit my low lip scared at want random thing I might say. Mr. Kain glanced at me then stop at the red light. I felt myself losing control as my fingers dug in my jeans, but I couldn't hold it back any more.“Mr. Kain I love you!”I shouted with joy, he just pressed the gas as the light turned green. I was surprised he wasn't in shock or something. He soon pulled over on a vacant road and looked at me.“Jessa I. Then, the mother got up and walked over beside me. "Do you like cunt, Mrs. Robinson?" she asked as she stroked my hair.I was too flustered to answer."I'll bet you do," Mrs. Fisher cooed. "Perhaps you'd like to see where my daughter inherited her lovely specimen. She stepped in front of me, and before my astonished eyes, doffed her dress from around her shoulders and let it slip to the floor. Like her daughter, she was naked underneath.My nostrils flared as I got a whiff of the pussy that. Would you like me to go out andgather some cones?" Thanks for the offer but I already got a sack full with one special one."He went to the sack and picked up a cone on the floor. He brought it back andshowed it to me saying, "This one is not much thicker than my dick. It shouldfit real well in your pussy."I cringed as I looked at it and realized I was faced with a dilemma. Cones growwith leaves pointing to the skinny end. If I put the skinny end in first itwould tear at my channel but if I put.