So caught up in the moment, it all seemed so natural, so erotic. The realization that I was sucking my first cock made pre cum leak from my rock hard,...aching dick.”Do you want to fuck?” he asked. “Pulling my out streched lips from his swollen cock, I said “I never have.” He took charge, his question now seemed like more of a statement. He moved to his knees and motioned for me to bend over the seat of the couch. Nervous, my excitement heightened when I felt his big hands caress and squeeze my. ”“My friends are going to stay here for 4 days.”“Why?”“It’s our semester holiday, just for fun”“Ok fine, your dad will also be not at home for 1 week. It’s good to have company”, she lied on the sofa.“When is he going?”“He already left.”“Ok mom, I’ll go to my room”.I quickly informed my friends to come home the next day. And the day came. Mom was wearing a dress which had zip in the front. It covered her body but only till her thighs. Also, she didn’t fully zip the dress. Her cleavage was. When I didn’t say anything, soon it was on my thigh rubbing and moving higher. The way both of them was leaning I couldn’t tell whose hand it was and the way my nipples were growing, who ever it was could tell I didn’t mind either. Sliding down a little and parting my legs. Allowing the hand to slide higher with more access. I soon felt fingertips brushing my pussy through the bikini bottoms. As I parted my legs more they came in contact with both my son and his friend’s legs. I felt a thumb. “Right there! She said I was snoring! And I certainly don’t snore!”“Oh,” Alicia grunted, trying not to snicker at the image Murielle unknowing projected. “That must have... (ahem!) ... hurt, huh?”Glancing at Murielle’s twin, Alicia noticed that Miranda was being very quiet, and her mind was shut down tight. She suspected that Miranda didn’t really share her twin’s upset about being so hilariously skewered. But, she noticed, Miranda was supporting Murielle in her decision to leave the.