I couldn’t believe my married mother not only had cheated on my futa-mother but now was prostituting us both.“It’s for your school,” she’d s...id, smiling at me. She was Korean, her face round and motherly. We both had small breasts, looking almost like sisters. Our black, silky hair fell down to our pale-olive shoulders. Our nipples were brown. I had a shaved twat, but Mom was thick and bushy.“Come on back,” my mother purred. I still couldn’t believe this. She was a conservative woman, but now. Why not, no lines beneath the winter skirt and I had on pantyhose for heavens sake.As I tried to swallow a bite of stuffed peppers, Jim's finger slowly slipped down to my by now soaked opening and, without any preliminary play, slipped to the second knuckle in my sopping wet pussy. I managed to swallow the pepper, rinsed it down and was on the verge of squeezing my legs together to trap his hand when he withdrew the finger from my cunt and, with a easy comment about his son's little league. She directed Karen to sit on the edge. Lisa’s pussy was pointed straight up and Karen spread her new lover’s thin lips, bent her head and shoved her tongue straight down into the waiting cunt. ‘Ohhhh baby, that’s it, tongue fuck me. Put your finger in my ass while you work that pussy,’ Lisa demanded. Karen gave me her finger and I sucked on it, getting it nice and wet. She spit on the little pink rosebud and pushed the finger in. ‘Deeper, Karen. Fuck my ass! Use two fingers,’ Lisa said. Karen. At first I was rather alarmed but saw they were making no attempt to move closer it was as if they were waiting for permission to move closer. I whispered to Anne we had an audience, it didn't bother her too much as we went parking in Adelaide whenever we got a new car so that we could 'christen it' and on a couple of occasions had an audience in the nearby bushes and on one occasion had invited a young 'surfie' to join us as we christened our new Mercedes. Looking at the two guys near the car.