Puis elle s'arrêtait pour me rouler des patins passionnés à m'en décrocher la mâchoire et me demandait de lui manger les seins. Ils étaient sple...dides je les tétais avec maladresse un peu comme un bébé, je sentais ses tétons se durcir. Puis elle reprenait sa pipe avec entrain.De temps en temps j'envoyais ma main se baladait sous la jupe mais elle en fermait l'accès me disant « attends chéri »puis au bout d'un moment elle me dit « tu va me baiser ». J'étais au comble du ravissement, j'allais. Then we both looked down at Mom. Natalie had opened her eyes and was looking down at her as well."Oh God, yes," my mother moaned.Natalie spread her knees so that we could better hear Mom's muffled whimpers."Oh, fuck yes. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Yes!" That's a pretty good talent," Pam whispered."Yeah," I agreed. "I got two orgasms with one order."We watched our respective partners finish climaxing, and then Laura announced that it was bedtime."But I haven't cum yet," Natalie protested."Like I really. ” She answered in her cute articulate Kenyan accent. “I can’t get in.”“Will your parents be home soon?” I asked, glancing at her fishnets again.“They are out for the evening.” She replied despondently. “They won’t be back for a couple of hours.”I smiled at her.“Would you like to come back to ours?” I said. “You can wait there until your parents come back.”She only needed to ponder the suggestion for a second or so. “OK.” She said smiling shyly and got up.As she stood up, she opened her legs. When we meet we also watch video of the teams hitting their targets. For instance-the last quarter we split up into teams of one girl, a white guy and a black guy and our target was a married milf. So Heather, Jack and I took our cam corder and hit a local wine and art show. Heather and I acted married and were looking at art with our "friend" Jack. Within an hour we had two older married milfs sitting with us drinking lots of wine and soon had them going back to our hotel suite, since we were.