" You're right," he said, sliding his hand along her satiny thigh, stroking it. "I was wondering about it." Then wonder no more, darling. Kiss it all ...ou want," Donna mewled. "Kiss Mother's cunt and lick it and suck it... all you want!" What if I don't do it right, Mom?" Then you'll have to keep doing it until you do it right," she giggled, pulling the lips of her cunt open, exposing the wet pinkness to his hot eyes.Mike laughed in a boyish sound. He ran hand over his mother's cunt, feeling the. .but yes I'm wearing nylon stockings under my trousers and I'm sorry you have seen them as now you will think ill of me or even worse'' he left the sentence unsaid and picked his coffee cup up. I was intrigued as to why he was wearing them but I didn't think ill of Mr Williams at all and being at that inquisitive age just carried on asking questions ''But why Mr Williams what are you wearing them for'' He looked guilty and was taking ages to answer me so I teased him by saying ''Do you wear. Liz was married, though.“I hope we find some decent dick tonight,” Liz said.“That’s why we are leaving Sebastian and heading north to Daytona! Bigger fish, bigger dicks!” Mom said enthusiastically, and they cheered.“Then let’s get this little test started, so we can get the show on the road,” Liz clapped her hands and told us to turn around and come forward.“Yes, Ma’am,” I acknowledged her order, but the other two didn’t say anything. I knew we were being judged, and I wanted to lay things on. Joan was moaning and talking dirty to them. I want all your hot pricks. Stick them in me. I want you all at once. Her cunt was dripping. The three surfers got on the bed with Joan. She had them get on their backs. She knelt between Mikes legs, and sucked his cock while stroking the other two. Joan moaned. She was in cock heaven. Mike got up and went behind Joan. Her cunt was flaring with need. Joan moved so that she impaled herself on Johns cock. Mike got lubrication from her cunt. He put a.