Jenny watched as Andrea slid two long fingers into the prettiest cunt she had ever seen in amazing close-up fleshy detail. Jenny could feel her own fi...gers trembling long before they made contact with her g-spot. Somehow Andrea was finger-fucking her across the radio and getting her soaking wet. Jenny withdrew her fingers, in order to check out her nipples and could now clearly feel Andrea’s mouth sucking up all her cuntal juice.“Oh Shit” – this time it was Jenny – the squirt erupted from her. I felt his head tilt toward J. "Where should we start? Your office?" No," J said, his eyes moving down to Eric's mouth. "Let's start in here. I like the sound of a good fuck echoing off the lockers."I heard the smile in Aaron's voice before he pressed his open mouth to my neck and dragged his tongue across my skin. "A locker room fuck twice in one day," he said. "Lucky me."I felt a pang of disappointment as J led the three of us back to the locker where he'd left his clothes in a pile. I'd. She was thrilled with that. After about three quarters of an hour walking, Jordan asked if we could take a little rest. I told her there was a bench about 100 yards ahead and when we reached it, I sat down expecting Jordan to sit beside me but to my surprise, she sat on my lap and put her arms around my neck."Brian, I'm so happy that I'm staying with you these next two weeks. Mom's friend was nice and treated me real good but I knew she kinda wished she'd not agreed to look after me." She. “It’s okay, Mom. I get it. I completely understand,” I tried consoling her, as her body crashed onto mine, and she hugged me tightly, crying.It had been a couple of hours since my mom had woken up. But she was still in her t-shirt and pajama, she wore at night. She had been requesting and arguing with dad, over having a second child, as she cooked breakfast for him.And even though dad had left for work, some time ago, she had not bothered to change to her regular cotton kurti and pants. My mom.