It waslovely, and soft, and warm, and heavy! And the feeling made her weak atthe knees. She noticed that her aureole were still sore from thestretchin... that her skin had undergone since she had her implantsfitted. It was impossible to get to a 38 DD without stretching thephysical limits a little, and her skin would get used to the load intime - but at the moment the pressure of the implants was causing theskin to break a little which made her nipples even more sensitive.She bent down and. Sheila produced a light meal - so soon after Catriona's more than generous hospitality, we weren't really hungry - but I was told to eat some pork pie, cold beetroot and potato salad, in order to keep my strength up. Even a reluctant conspiracy theorist like me could tell that there was dirty work ahead.I was certain that I was in for even more trouble when Sheila asked her brother to close the shutters. That always meant goings-on and swapping partners in the living room, and a desire not to. And next to her, with a big smile, was her mother, legs also splayed, wearing the same kind of nightie."Well, Max, Happy Birthday. Sarah tells me you've wanted me. I'm flattered that you wanted me and now, you can have me."I'm rarely at a loss for words but this was one occasion where the scene in front of me was so captivating that I stumbled a bit."Uh, I, uh, omigod, both of you. Both of you. Sarah, you are something else. You set this all up."I was standing in front of my wife and. I moaned with pleasure as Sondra’s face was contorted with an orgasm. She managed to moan for me to fuck him so he would keep sucking her clit. I worked my cunt on his cock, sliding it up and down and gyrating from side to side pulling it with me. Then I could see the delight in Sondra's eyes. The room was filled with moans and groans as a dozen women became wanton whores. Tongues were exploring pussies and soft female flesh was pressing against female flesh as the debauchery progressed. I felt.