It was bread and omlette with orange juice. I had my breakfast without talking, but I was luring my mom with my eyes and all possible body parts. I fi...ished my breakfast and my mom also finished hers. Suddenly, I pulled her saree to wipe my hands and her saree fell off! And now her navel and breast were visible to me.My mom was not aware of my intention and she was softly scolding me to wash my hands. As she was also pulling back her saree, I thought she did not take it seriously when I removed. I swing around, mount him, resume kissing and start grinding my soaking wet pussy up and down his shaft. After heaven knows how long Nick says "It's time." and he stands placing my calfs on his shoulders. With a firm hand he grabs his shaft moving his cock to my opening and presses. I think I had my 1st hard orgasm right there. Presses in maybe an inch or two, pulls out and starts to pound my vulva over the clit. Re-inserts and goes deeper. This was repeated a few times till he ran out of. Finally arriving at my desired destination.I'd been longing to taste her, oh ... for long! It was every bit as good as I could have hoped, both her flavour – sweet, tangy, womanly – and her reaction. Teasing her labia softly as she tried to press my face against her and move against me; probing with my tongue, finally flicking her clit. She stiffened and gasped. Continuing, I brought her to three climaxes before entering her. As I moved in her I could feel her vaginal walls contracting and. “Yes Ma’am!” said Jack, laughing.Mel and Linda were still a little miffed at Tiffany. She had talked them into things that, while they ended up loving, they weren’t at all happy that Miss Johnson now knew about. They snubbed her as a result. They found the boys together, watching the big plasma TV in the lounge. Tiffany, recognizing that the girls were still unhappy with her, simply took Jerry’s hand and pulled him out of the room.“We’re going to go check out the night skiers,” she said over.