Yet she didn't say anything to me. It was as if she had forgotten thather blue flowered panties were a living, feeling human being.After showering, sh... returned to her bedroom. She continued to towelher body dry. The view was erotic. Even her ankles seemed high aboveme. Carmella put on a clean pair of panties, an oversized T-shirt andtight, white sweatpants. I watched as she sat at her desk for hours ofhomework. Soon she turned off the light and fell asleep.Carmella had left me a sticky mess. I. Her mom Pam, was about 47 and absolutely a MILF as well. So, we said grace, ate our food and made chit chat. I learned then they had electrical problems in their house and I volunteered to come fix that, free of charge on another date. Preacher and his wife could not thank me enough. I told them I knew money was tight for them and with rain coming, I would finish mowing, weed eat, and then fix the car. They just pay for the parts. So, soon after I went back to mowing, preacher and his wife. She said the door was unlocked because Makayla was there. So I go in the door and I'm greeted by Makayla and as soon as I laid my eyes on her my cock became hard as a rock. She looked amazing. She has dark skin because of native American ancestry, and a perfect figure. Her breasts had also doubled in size it seemed since I saw her last. I was shocked. I had never felt like this about her and I couldn't. She's just a teenager. So I'm in the dining room and Makayla is in the living room talking. I knew Maria's finger was in her pussy.Maria finger-fucked Becky for a few seconds, still sucking on her tit, and Becky's head was just sort of rolling around loose on her neck. Then Maria wrapped her arms around the girl, picked her up, and carried her to the bed, where she dropped her on her back. Becky looked up with a quizzical look on her face, not quite sure what was coming next. She didn't have to wait long. In a split second, Maria's face was between Becky's legs, and the girl was.