. not here...” she said weakly.“Sure, we can. I fuck Molly all the time like this. You just have to spread your legs some.” he laughed.“No ......the kitchen ... someone might see ... the boys ... oh, God...”Her mother turned sideways to face them. Her hands went up to pull her daughter’s robe open, exposing her full breasts to the sunlight pouring in through the kitchen window over the sink. “Don’t be silly. Of course, you can fuck like this.” She ran her fingers over Jessica’s tits, circling her. FANTASTIC!! Do it again!I sat up on the bed and we kissed and embraced and again. Our tongues tried to explore our throats and we both needed big gulps of air to catch our breaths. I pushed her off of my lap and kneeled on the floor and started sucking on her toes and licking the bottom of her dainty feet which brought giggles and deep moans from her. Then I started running my tongue up the back side of each one of her calves till I reached the back of her knees and I found the motherlode. I slowly separated the towel, tossing it either side.Shy was naked. Her thick, but trimmed bush tantalizingly dark against her tan lines, the lips of her vulva slightly open.“Oh shit,” I heard Cee say behind me. I glanced her way in time to see her unbutton her blouse and toss aside the already unfastened, flimsy bra. Her breasts hung freely, their nipples so similar to her step-sister’s they could have been twins. Immediately her fingers went for those pink, brown studs and she began to pull. Rinaldi is about as far opposite me as you can get. He is five-ten, compact, very good looking, urbane and deliciously witty; while I am tall, Viking looking, a little over-muscled and the best you can say is that I am not too embarrassing in public.Rinaldi might be English. And he DOES sport a really cool Oxbridge accent. But he is of Italian extraction with the thick black hair, Roman nose and olive skin of one of their legendary Hollywood leading men.Rinaldi is also a world class pussy-hound.