" Oh yes!"Now Laura raised both hands to these beautiful, dangling black melons and cradled them in her upturned palms, brushing her thumbs across the...nipples, one still soft and silky, the other now tight, erect, wrinkled and rubbery and damp with her own saliva. This woman is a masterpiece, she thought to herself. What a beautiful woman. What beautiful breasts. I want to swallow them.She could not believe her good fortune. Brenda had called her just before she got off work. Her husband was. They shed their robes and climbed on the bed with him. “I, I, “ he stammered. “Shush, dear boy, we are both her for our mutual pleasure and I thought it would a good learning experience for Carla,” said Sara as Carla kissed him deeply, sucking his tongue into her mouth. “I hope you don’t mind.” How could he mind? This was a dream come true. A mother daughter act; what a Christmas gift! “Carla, honey, I want you sit on Harry’s so he can eat your pussy. “Please don’t,” she begs.Her fingers close over him, exploring him. He groans against her. The rumble of his voice against her skin sends jolts of ecstasy to her trembling thighs. She feels him harden impossibly in her hand and a shiver races through her at the thought of it sliding up into her tight pussy. Her body is alive with sensation. She pants, arching beneath him. Her breasts are flushed with desire. Her body trembles for his possession.Her hands cup his jaw, dragging his mouth down to. Gill was fucking me with a passion! She thrust back, matching my cadence, our elevated passion to really fuck each other. Her love juices were spilling from between her lips as my cock was withdrawn almost fully and re-driven with some force deep into the depths.I looked down between our bodies to see my cock glistening while fully coated with her pussy juice as it return into her depths. There was no doubt that she was very wet and flowing with excitement. The over flow of her juices initially.