Suddenly we heard a knock at the door was put a complete stop to what we were doing. What the hell he says quietly to me. Then another knock so I said...you had better check and see what is up. He looks out the peep hole and just mouths to me that it is a man an woman there. They knock again and he opens the door just enough to see what they wanted. They tell him that they had the room next door and could hear everything that we were doing and could they join us. My lover looks at me and I at him. " I am not!" he protested."Oooh, you guys are so predictable." she pronounced. "Yes, look you cansee her frilly knickers when she serves. Mmmm, all those girlish lacyfrills, you just love them don't you?" she teased, watching his faceturn a delightful shade of red once again. "My God, I can even feel yougetting a hard-on down here" she laughed, squirming about in his lapand making it worse. "What are you like? Maybe you'd get a hard-on ifyou saw ME in MY tennis skirt? It's very short, and I've. I then positioned myself between her legs and brought my face down to her virgin pink pussy. She smelled so fresh and sweet; I couldn’t wait to get my mouth on her. Just then Trish grabbed my shoulder and pulled me back away from her teen daughter. “Did I say you could eat my little girls snatch?” she demanded. “I just assumed” I trailed off“Well, if anyone is going to eat my little girls pussy, its going to be me first, why don’t you get behind me with that fat cock and fuck me while I lick. I watched. Without pouring any oil drops on her body anywhere he started caressing her back with his both hands. But it suddenly was a hand of a trained masseurs. I saw his fingers moving over shoulders and waist. He was just caressing, he was applying pressure and moving fingers in a particular direction. Some time passed and we heard,“ mmmmmmm, it’s nice….”Boy was wearing a trouser and dirty looking t-shirt. He continued with his work. After about 10-12 minutes since his hand touched skin of.