”“Just sometimes?” Maddi smirked.“Oh,” Maddi huffed. “God knows how many siblings I have. My futa mom had a real problem keeping it in her...pants when she was younger. Twenty-two years ago, she met a girl that worked in a laundromat. One thing led to another and--” She drummed on the table. “Here I am. She bought this house for us to live in.”“Hmm…” Savannah pressed her lips against her tilted glass of orange juice. “And she did the same for Diana’s mom?”“She never got a chance,” Maddi sighed.. Maybe we ought to give you two a rest and let him and I pose for a bit. Last time we were just getting going when Crystal and Rachael interrupted us, so we didn't get very far." Do we have to?" Crystal whined."Maybe we can do some more with you two later." Fine," Crystal said, though not enthusiastically. The two girls got up off the couch, Brit looking a little dazed and possibly even dizzy. Jeff knew that look; it was common on his own face after a fuck session with one or both of the. She got near his rod and pressed her delicate lips on his glans, giving it a passionate deep-kiss and closing her eyes to relish the taste. His precum mixed in with the fermented remains of dried semen made her cringe in disgust with all her being, suddenly opening her eyes to look at the owner of such a disgusting hygiene. "Tasty isn't it? I cultivated it for one week straight, especially for one of you service girls. You've got luck on your side!" said the corpulent customer with a sardonic. I almost came on the spot as she kissed and teased the head with her tongue.We still hadn’t spoken a word to our man and I watched as he eagerly plunged his fingers deep into my wife’s smooth, wet pussy. It wasn’t too long before Jay started gasping and moaning deeply as she approached a huge orgasm.With a loud cry of ecstasy, Jay grabbed the man’s wrist with both hands and held him hard as she pushed down on his fingers. She shuddered and rocked her hips against him as she drenched his fingers.