I guess it was a sign of the sexual maturity of the three of us since both of them knew that while I was attracted to Angela it was her daughter Jenny...I was interested in pursuing a relationship with and it was left at that. Although I had enjoyed the experience thoroughly it was Jenny who seemed to have gotten the most out of it. Whenever we talked dirty to one another afterwards she would often ask me what it was like to fuck her mother. I don't think she was sexually attracted to Angela but. His jet black hair, was longer than was tradition, it fell to just below his chin. It was ruler straight and thick. Oh, how she had longed to run her fingers through it! His eyes, they were the exact same shade of green as the tear drop emerald she always wore at her throat. His voice had enchanted her from the very first moment she had heard it. It was very deep, and he spoke with the Irish brogue that had always made her knees weak. His smile, oh god, she had become addicted to it. He had the. Almost, but not quiet. I lay there, thinking about my week, letting the warmth of the sun through the curtains play around my face. I felt a movement to my right and reached out my hand, instinctively finding the hand of my girlfriend.We lay there, in silence for, I guess, ten minutes before my morning glory started to get restless. Rolling back onto my bed, I kissed her, softly, slipping my tongue into her mouth and entwining around hers. Nestling my head up to Carly's chest and started. I wanted to pee to. I sat facing my mom and my mom lifted her legs a bit upwards as I could see the camel toe/shape of her vagina through her tights. My dick was very close to the pussy.She told me let’s see who pees first I said ok fine. My mom started rubbing her vagina to pee. She then also said winner will drink losers pee. After some seconds we both started to pee at the same time my mom said stop. I grabbed my dick stopping pee from coming out. Then she told me that now we both will have.