It was the second week after we turned sixteen. We were both turned on as we heard our moms making love in their bedroom.The moans, groans and shrieki...g left no doubt that someone, maybe both, were in the throes of orgasm. We decided to peep. My mom was down eating Shelly’s mom who was bucking and shrieking like a banshee. Then we saw the most amazing thing, Kay began squirting coating Ella’s face with her liquid nectar. We had no knowledge of squirting and were mesmerized.Quickly returning to. "I am not Jesus. I'm a woman who gets hurt easily," Grace replied."No, you aren't Jesus but you should listen to His words. It's all about love and forgiveness. When they had crucified Him, what did He say? He asked the Father to forgive them because they didn't know what they were doing." I never gave that a thought." If Frank tries to talk to you, will you listen to him? Not his words but how he says. We women know what's from the heart and what are lies." I don't." Grace shook her head."Well. A deep growl comes from her chest as my fingers close on the perimeter of her areole then a long exhale as Sirah passes into subspace, my fingers gripping harder with each roll coaxing small breaths and shudders from her body. Her nipples trapped in my grip I roll more holding firm then whispering this is only the beginning little slut, her body stretched forward she growls softly and finds a little more to lean into my hands I kiss her and grip even harder rolling her flesh trapped in my. I leaned her against it and penetrated her. Olka wrapped her legs around my back and I was screwing her against the rock, most of our bodies in the water. I kissed her passionately and her hands moved into a strong hug. Her legs tightened around me and I increased my thrusting speed. This was actually an awkward position given the fact I probably need to cum outside of her.And suddenly I felt it building up. Olya did too. She tightened her grip and after a yet another kiss said the most bizarre.