A few seconds later Olivia, whose head was toward the door, caught something moving out of the corner of her eye. Craning her head, she saw that a jan...tor had come into the room — an older African-American lady that Olivia had exchanged friendly banter with a few times. Olivia froze, mortified, as the janitor stooped to pick up a bucket and mop, then turned back toward the door, apparently not noticing the pile of naked cheerleader in the corner.But just then the janitor’s eyes met Olivia’s and. God! It happened again she bent & showed me her beautiful buttocks again.I dared this time too & started brushing on her butts wit my cock.Suddenly she got up & gave me the undies & left. I was scared if she understood my intentions.Then I heard her voice”Pls come here”.I saw she was standing on the chair & trying to get a bag from the loft.She said” pls come here & help me”.Now there was hardly any place for me to stand over the chair. I managed to get up on the chair, now my cock was almost. Sorry if that bothers you, but its true. You, Amber, are hot looking." I give you a hard-on? A boner? From looking at me? You're kidding." "Sis, you've developed a beautiful figure topped off by a very fine set of boobs. They're not huge, but they're really nice." "Well, you haven't really seen them, have you?" Not exactly, but I've seen you in a bikini and you look hot, very hot. And firm, very firm." "Well, I don't sag, that's true." From what I've seen, I'd rate you at least a seven on the. Her boobs heaved. She trembled there, looking like she was in heaven. I smiled, knowing the feeling. I moved onto the couch behind them. Mom smiled at me then nodded to Tara's curving rump. I grinned and winked at my Mommy-slave. With my cock dripping in Sara's pussy cream, I boldly brought it to Tara's butt-crack. I slid in, savoring the silky texture. Tara didn't even lift her head as she moaned, “Do it, Jenny!” “Ooh, anal's hot!” groaned Sara as she shuddered on the floor, a recipient of one.