"I'd kinda like to see what it's like, a cock up my asshole!"Fortunately, the shower in the master bedroom was large enough for all three, but just ba...ely. They squeezed into it and soaped each other. There was a lot of laughing and feeling going on. Joyce felt wonderful being able to play with her children this way. She felt as though her children were the best children any mother could possibly have.After drying each other off with Bobby spending a great deal of time rubbing the towel about. Her neck, a white pillar of soft ivory. I stopped and simply looked. ‘Now that’s the way men look at me, but they generally have more lust in their eyes. And their eyes tend to linger here.’ Her hand moved to the torn scrap of cloth, that must have at one time been a nice garment, to judge by the torn lace edging, but now barely offered her decent coverage for her body. When her hand touched her breast my eyes dropped for a moment to that soft looking mound then I quickly looked away. I felt my. His breathing into my pussy was in short hot gasps and his concentration was slipping. I pulled his foreskin right down from his sensitive tip and worked it with my tongue and teeth, lightly scr****g them over its dome. Beneath me, John's muscles contracted and his balls began to clamp into a tight ball in my hand, my fingernails scr****g his soft scrotum. His mouth left my pussy and he let out a yelp of exquisite pain as his cock disgorged, pumping with such intense squirts, that I didn't even. Abby started first with the explanation. “Well, you know how Gabby and I started fucking each other,” she looked over at Gabby, both of them wore a dreamy smile, as if reliving that day. “Well, after tasting that sweet pussy, I knew I wanted more. Gabby was the same. These two goddesses happened to acquaintances of our from school. Not great friends, but nice to talk to. Gabby and I started to notice them more after we got together. I mean, how could we not, just look at them.” I did. Jenn now.