“I’m sure we will.”Abby looked to Brad, eating his mom’s pussy. “How is Brad at eating pussy?”“He’s very good for his age,” Karen sm...led, scruffing her son’s hair.“I have a lot to look forward to. He’s already made me cum by eating my pussy. Now speaking of first fucks, I want to watch Brad fuck you,” she looked to Karen. “And Mr. Hayward will fuck me.”Dan was thoroughly enjoying the taste of Abby’s pussy. He cupped her tiny ass in his hands like a sensual bowl, his goal to taste her nectar. “Of course” I replied, “Is it ok if I sit in? I asked and Mel looked across at Lisa waiting for a response, “Yes daddy” she said softly, “I’m sure it will be ok” and Mel got up to get her bag while Lisa and I went back in to the lounge, Lisa sat on the sofa while I got the wine and 3 glasses.Mel returned with a small doctors bag and a clipboard, somehow I was expecting her in a white coat but alas she still had her nightshirt and shorts on and I noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra as her perky. My hand slipped between my open thighs and my body twitched as my fingers found the right spot. My mind was filled with those images again, their laughing voices as one after another they forced their cocks into me. I didn't last long, I never do; soon my body erupted with an intense orgasm, leaving me limp and spent. The rest of the night I was blissfully dreamless.I awoke again when my alarm went off at 7, I quickly showered and dressed and ran for my train. Now for the next 20 minutes I. I was rock hard and as long as I could get. She would glide up to the tip of my glans and then slowly glide down until I was balls deep inside her like she could read my mind. I was doing pretty well in terms of stamina earlier in missionary. Not that her pussy didn't feel amazing. And even with these rhythmic strokes of hers I was doing well. Here was the problem ... with the lights on I saw her long black kinky pubic hairs slick with that pussy cream I was describing earlier gliding along my.