I felt something warm on my hand that was on her pussy. She had either peed or was a squirter. I looked down at her pussy. It turned out Lee was a squ...rter.. Who could ask for more.The next time I was going to fuck her if that was what she wanted. After I played with her sloppy hole for awhile, I turned her back over. She complained but knew it would do no good. I laid 5 more smacks onto each cheek. I felt her jump and then I felt something warm on my leg. She had another hard orgasm and. I have been dreaming about it for weeks. Now it was about to come true.I walked into the house, through the kitchen, past my Mother and headed straight upstairs to the bathroom and into the shower. As I passed Mom I think I heard her say for me to get a shower and relax for a while before Dad got home for supper. I remember saying “OK Mom, I love you” on my way past her. I was a man on a mission.I turned the shower on and climbed from my work clothes and stepped into the shower. The water felt. I rather quite like it.”We kissed some more, slower and loving. Then, after several minutes and we were both recovered, Mrs Hallam told me it was over.“Better get dressed and get back to the attic,” she said. “I’ve got to clean myself up…” She paused and moved off the bed. I watched and felt a quiver of desire when I saw her body. “And I need to change the fucking bed,” she added, then grinned at me.I didn’t want to go. I wanted to stay and look at her until I got hard and we could do it again.. Alice sucked Lucinda’s immaculately pedicured pretty little toes while she rubbed a tit with her free foot, the other being pinioned under Lucinda’s body. Francesca sure was a fox, thought Alice, a proper Meditteranean sexpot, and here she was writhing in her hijacked corporeal form. Lucinda appeared catatonic, lost in thrall to the oscillating flow of pure pleasure that engulfed her. Alice sharply broke away, her pussy was sore and she had things she needed to show and tell Alice, so that she.