.. fucking you ... is not at all like what those men will do! Most of them ... their cocks ... well ..."Bonnie nodded, "I know, Mom! I've watched them...fucking you, me and Bobby both!" She glances over to the door where Bobby has suddenly appeared, trying to be casual. "I could do it, I know I could!" She looked back at her mother challengingly. "And I don't think it's all so bad, all those guys fucking you one after the other, or even two at once! I could hear you having orgasms, lots of them!. He put the water spray up close and personal to each of our pussies in turn. When the water beat against my clit, I thought I would fall to the floor. My legs got so weak from what he was doing. Sometimes he aimed it at my ass, other times at my pussy and even inside. But when he aimed it at my clit, I felt lightheaded.He alternated the hose between Becky and myself. I heard the click as he refastened it to the wall mount. He had us stand up and turn around. We stood side by side as we waited.. I talked to her about thingsI wouldn’t think of discussing with my mom or my girlfriends.She often asked me over to keep her company in the evenings whenher husband was away. I enjoyed her company so much that Iwould cancel plans if she called. Many times I cancelled dates. It was one of these occasions that Maryann complainedthat her feet hurt. I volunteered to rub them and did an okayjob. When I got home I was breathing funny and was very wet.I got off from the memory of touching. "Harley," she heard her name growled and felt two strong arms go around her. She knew instantly who it was, and smiled contentedly. Cal wasn't a morning person, and would prefer to stay in bed, and had been grouchy at first when she insisted on waking up at such and ungodly hour. Harley told him that she didn't mind if he slept on, but he complained that he couldn't sleep without her. And true to his word, every morning when she woke up, it was never much later until he joined her."Good.