He sat down behind my helpless body, and worked his eager hands over my ass. I felt him twist his index finger into my hole, and plunge it all the way...in, with one firm push. I yelped a little too loudly, and he slapped my ass sharply, grunting for me to shut up. He plopped my rolled up bath towel onto the table, and flipped it open, revealing the toys that I had brought to the party. I felt the thinner one pushing against my lips, and he f***ed it into my mouth, telling me to make it wet. His. Making you hotter ... making you want to come. You want to come for me, up there in the lights, then again in my bed, over and over."By this time she was once again deep into her own fantasy, eyes still closed, and her body swaying in my arms. I could feel the tension in her, but I could also feel tremors going through her as she reacted to my words. I pressed close to her back, hands on her shoulders, guiding her to the steps up to the stage. She moved slowly, almost blindly, but finally. She was forever hugging him, kissing him, holding his hand or linking her arm in his. She would caress him absent mindedly, and not just the shoulders like some mothers, oh no. At home, behind closed doors and away from prying eyes, Heather would run her hands over his chest, tummy, butt, everywhere but his dick. In fact Kyle knew that once, his mother got herself so aroused by caressing of her son, she had to leave the room, quite flushed and a little breathless after a series of 'ooos' and. I scoot the seat back as far as it will go and Joan gets down in front of me and starts to lick my pussy. John reaches over and grabs my left nipple and starts to play with it. God, I love that. I take almost ten minutes to reach orgasm. All three of us have cum and we’re not home yet. It’s a long haul from the airport to Sue’s house now but we all love living there. We turn into the driveway and park. I say, ‘John, leave the luggage until later. I’m sure Sue and Maria will want to catch up..