He then pulled upwards on my top and I raised my arms, he stood up so that he could pull it off completely, and then leaned forward over me to tug my ...kirt off my hips and down my long legs, this left me in just my heels and nothing else. I still had my eyes shut, just enjoying the sensations of his hands on my smooth white body. I felt him kneel, felt him push his face into my pussy, felt him lapping at my now copious juices. My first orgasm arrived, it was very strong, the drink making me. Like all the other times, even with my hand on her ass, she didn't say anything or try to stop me. More excited then I had ever been I was jerking furiously and it didn't take long until I had the most intense orgasm, my cum shooting out of me like a fire hose, splattered all over my moms ass. My mom didn't move or make a sound.Getting up and going to the bathroom I got a warm wet rag and wiped my cum off my mom.Laying down next to her I waited for her to say something but she didn't. Evidently. "As Greg sat at the table, he could see that it had already been set, and, fortunately, the milk was already on the table. Taking a deep breath, Greg filled his glass up and then casually knocked it over, once again spilling its contents onto the floor at his feet. "Oh my, I'm sorry Mrs. C, I did it again," he said with a wistful smile."Oh, that's alright Greg." She began to head toward the closet again, but then suddenly remembered the events of the morning, and abruptly turned around, grabbed. One is about nineteen or twenty, a college student with long, straight brown hair and glasses, fairly ordinary but very efficient. Bet her boss loves her. The other young lady brings an end to the slight grin on my face. She is a little older, maybe twenty-four, 5’5”, size 2 and brown hair a few inches below her shoulders. With my love of shopping, I have a habit of trying to estimate dress size. She wears the look of a confident and pleasant young lady and I cannot help but stare from a.