It was more significant this third time because it all felt so muchmore familiar now. Besides, I had no choice now. In spite of allresponsible, rati...nal considerations, I was committed to her forprobably a year. She seemed to take strength from that fact. And Itook some assurance from her presence, her assertiveness. I knew that if I didn't let her flourish that it would only bedisaster. I realized inside that I needed her to assume the life that sheneeded to assume. If I couldn't behave. Once I was bottomed out I just sat there deep inside mom enjoying the feel of my first pussy. Her pussy fit me like a glove. I pulled back out her slowly till just the tip was still in her. My cock was coated with her wetness. I pushed back into her, the feel of cunt around my cock and the taboo erotic feel proved more than I could handle and my cock exploded as soon as I was deep inside her again. I thought that I should pull out and not cum in her but I just pushed even deeper pumping her. But no, Brad would be a lot closer today. She wasn't ready for that level of vulnerability. She slipped on a pair of panties and headed for the kitchen. Brad was already seated at the kitchen table, eating some cold cereal. He looked up as Ashley walked in. "Oh my God," he thought, giving her a quick once-over, "That is the same shirt she was wearing last night." Ashley's face turned crimson as she sat down. Brad's stare embarrassed her. "Uh... uh..." she stammered, then lied, "I just. Seeing the soft fabric and Michelle's velvety lips wrapped around my dick was almost way way too much for me. Michelle wrapped her legs around my back and begged me to fuck her harder. She knew George was watching, she knew how hard and horny he was, she could see as well as I could the bulge in his pants. Michelle instructed George to come closer so that she could unzip him and take his throbbing cock out, wanking him slowly with her firm grip.I could not hold on much longer and when Michelle.