Unsurprising in Cynthia's case, frankly, although her friend looked the sort who'd have a string of them. Perhaps she did but wasn't saying. OK, well ...ood news for us either way.Throughout the encounter ran the challenge of not leching too overtly at Alice, a challenge made all the more considerable by the miniscule bikini top she was (almost) wearing. The straps were prone to sliding over her shoulders and her attempts to push them back in place weren't particularly effectual. After a while. Once in my room I brought her to me, kissing her gently until MP pulled away abruptly. "Jeremy, how'd your mom know what happened to us and what I was thinking?" Mental telepathy, MP; we can carry on whole conversations without anyone ever having to open their mouths. Wanna try it?"MP got really serious looking like she was concentrating on sending me a message. After a few seconds she asked me if I had received it."I think so, MP," I replied, "You want me to eat your pussy and then make. "Jane's mother replies "Stop."Jane obeys, but pleads "Mother, help me." Jane you have always been a bitch. So many times I wanted to slap you out and now I get payback." Jane's mother moves back to Jane and grabs her ass."Mom don't, don't do this," pleads Jane.Jane's mother demands "Kiss me passionately."Jane starts saying "Mother no..." but her protest is stopped as she presses her lips to her mothers. She slides her tongue into her mother's mouth.Jane's mother breaks the kiss and hops up on. Seeing that I saw her, she pushed the door open and stepped in, closing it behind her. "Don't stop on my account. There's nothing good on TV so I decided to chill here for a bit." She sat down on the bed behind me and stretched to look over my shoulder. "Oh, I liked that one, too. After looking at that site for a while, that one was one of my favorites." She reached around me and grabbed the mouse, clicking on the next window. This series showed a brunette sitting next to a guy, leaning over.