His ears had been covered by her thighs, but he was still able to hear her moans of pleasure, she was so loud. This worried him, for the walls of this...apartment were like paper."We need to find someplace else to go," he said, "if she woke up and didn't see me in bed, and didn't see me in the rest of the apartment, she'll head straight for your room." So what do you want to do?" she wondered quietly, still catching her breath as she stared down at him between her open legs. His hands were still. I was getting dark when we dressed and took the dingy to the beach with food and started a bonfire. The sisters took turns reading short sailing stories and poems as we sipped rum around the warm fire. The women were leaning back against a man they weren’t married to and hands explored under clothes as they listened. Sandy was in my lap and I whispered in her ear, “Your hubby left a goodly deposit this afternoon, it feels like.”She put her hand over mine which had fingers in her pussy as she. As I was filing plates into the dish washer, something occured to me... I was a fucking idiot. I'd been home alone with Mom all day due to a Teacher's Work Day, and my father was off to work. Where the hell was my mind? I'd had her to myself all day and it never occurred to me to pounce her and finish what I'd started Friday night. I smacked a soapy hand against my forehead and swore. Real observant there, jackass, a voice in my head scolded. I paused and listened. I. I straddled his head, matching Mia’s movements, bouncing up and down on his stretched tongue. I leaned forward to kiss Mia, our tongues combining, our hands on each other’s tits. Mia fucked Michael hard; I dropped my hand to caress her clit before circling my hand underneath her and squeezing at Michael’s balls. Mia ran one hand down to finger my button. I spread my legs wider. His tongue dipped deep into me, his hands on my ass. I began to thrust back and forth, in a rocking motion. Another.