Her bosom, whilst world-class, was not her finest asset. That glory belonged to her ass. Beautifully shaped, set against grey skirts, it was a delight...ul peach, and begged to be spanked and groped.Jun sighed again. It was going to be hard to concentrate this year. He’d been dating Amy for over 6 months now, but felt guilty that he lusted after both of them.He got out of the car, scratched up as hell, before turning the key in the driver’s door. In front of him was a forlorn Chinese ‘teashop’.. " You were mean," she said from her confrontational stance, "And I don't want to talk to you." Now, Susie," her mom interjected, "Brian was nice enough to apologize. You could at least accept his apology. What's this all about, anyway." I'm sorry for intruding, Mrs. Quentin," I said as I stood up from the table. "I'd better go home. Susie can tell you all about it."Susie was looking daggers at me as I left. I could hear Mrs. Quentin saying, "Susie, you have some explaining to do."I figured that. She talked about how the girl was the queen whore and I was her guest. She rambled for for over a half hour while her husband stroked his giant cock. She seemed to keep talking while her husband played with his ass and spit on his cock head. ‘Then this giant cock I was sucking, started to cum. I opened my mouth but he shot it on the dress… huge gobs of load and my girlfriend started lappiing it up… did I tell you she ate my pussy at one point, I need a girlfriend, anyways, the boyfriend I had. "Sue began rotating her hips sending me in and out of her while we kissed. In a short time, Sue was giving me all the signs her satisfaction had arrived. I kept thrusting till I was empty, my juices overflowing her pussy.We kissed, and separated, to have the two girls smother Sue with kisses saying they hoped this was the time. Sandy pulled me up, saying it was time for a shower. While she did her morning chores and started the shower; I made coffee, and peed. In the shower Sandy was all over.