He pulled away from me and we gazed into each other's eyes. Suddenly, I got a feeling inside me and I could not look away. He then opened the door and...pulled me in. I followed him to his room and we sat on his bed, kissing again. He reached a hand into my shirt,caressing my breast, still kissing me. His hand pinched my nipple and sent shivers up and down my spine. He pulled away from me again and slipped my shirt off of me, unbuttoning my bra. There was no going back now. We kissed again as he. .. not nearly as relaxed as she should have.Moe took her glass which she held like some sort of protection. Then her eyeglasses. Then crawled over him. She sat up and found her way between Cheryl’s legs. Her fingers gently touched that beautiful face just as he had done. “Do you want to be here?” she asked.“Yes.”“I mean right here. In bed. With Joe. And me.”“Yes.”“Good. Unzip me Joe. I want to open the present you brought me.”While he made her naked, Moe did the same for Cheryl.“You’re. “Spread your legs,” he whispered in her ear. She did as instructed, opening her legs as wide as she could while being pressed to the wall. He knelt between her legs and let his tongue slide over her thighs. He licked her slit and she shivered in delight. He brought his hands back into play, one rubbed her clit, while he burred his face in her soft slit. He lapped away at her clean shaven pussy, and brought his second hand down to massage her bum. She braced herself against the wall with one. B**** down the trail I knew that it wasn’t a dream feeling the blanket being lifted up this morning. She observed my morning wood and her daughter lying naked cuddled up against me.Also when she walked up to me as I sat naked in the stream. I was fucked I thought and I was pretty sure she assumed that I had fucked her daughter. I am sure that Joan had that just fucked look because of how drunk she had gotten. Debra was also looking rough and probably Mrs B**** examined her too before she woke.