The parson’s stubby fingers casually moved up from bare knees to thighs, skimming the bottom rim of the ruckled skirt. Holly’s head jerked as he f...lt something slick beneath the back of it. Gloria burst into the room carrying a tray. ‘Tea, parson.’ she announced briskly, ‘I knows y’partial to Earl Grey, but we ain’t got any. We’s got Darjeelin’ or PG Tips, an’ I’s made a pot o’ each so’s you’ve got a choice.’ She took one look at him and Holly together, then swiftly assessed the scowls of the. That night my mother came down wearing her standard issue pajamas; shorts and a t-shirt. She sat in the chair and placed the headphones on her head, she fitted the sunglasses and briefly fumbled with the remote control before settling back for her massage. I stopped paying attention to her and continued watching cartoons while my little sister lay on her belly on the floor. That when I heard her. At first it was a small sound, just a slight gasp. My eyes flicked in my moms direction for an. .through her dark thatch of curls.I had pulled out of Liz, pulling Terry over by his cock , wanking his thickness up against Liz's wet folds, swollen and eager for more , she started to cum again as i pushed the big helmet into her clit wanking and stroking Her spasm jetted cum from her clenching pussy , soaking us with her squirts as the thickness totally filled her to the limit, being even bigger than Bobs huge cock. Terry felt Ginas tongue flicking away at his helmet as he sunk into Liz's. It was the first pussy I'd ever tasted, but I enjoyed it. I've always been a little curious about that, but I've never done anything about it. After all, it only takes one person to call you a 'dyke' and then everyone is calling you a lesbian, which by the way I'm not. Still, mom's pussy tasted great. As for sex with daddy, well his popping of my cherry was naturally painful, but afterwards it felt good and he gave me a great big orgasm. As for sex with you ... well that was great as well." But.