She put her legs around my shoulders, and said, have fun!She slide a bit down in the lounge chair. I stuck my tongue inside her wet clean pussy, and a...e her like I was hungry. She moaned, started to wiggle her hips up and down. Damn, you know what your doing! Her voice purred and she was oozing a LOT of warm pussy juice.Her hips lifted off the chair, tilted her head back, as she guided my head. I stuck my tongue as deep as I could.She moaned LOUD! Damn you are good with that tongue! After a few. We wish you would have told us you were there. We would have liked you to tell us. We would have had you stand back, and watch. My mom actually liked watching," Billy explained."Really? That is really interesting, and a little weird too. I mean she watched her son and his girlfriend do it? It's kinky, but why are you telling me this?" I pondered.They both grinned, and kissed each other once. They had devilish looks on their faces, and then they both got really close to me."What are you two. She retreated again, but not all the way. She started back down, and I felt the increased moisture this time. I thought that her hymen must be long gone when I heard her give a sharp cry.“Ow!” she said, freezing in position. I still hadn’t felt any blockage.“Are you okay?” I asked.“There was a sharp pain,” she said. “It burns.”“I didn’t feel anything,” I said. “But it was probably what was left of your hymen. They can break on their own.”“I know,” she said. “I’m okay.”To prove her point, she. .Me.Oh.Yeah.Sorry, Mark.For what, exactly?For bringing it up.Fine. So anyway, next weekend. Can the boys come over?Yeah, I think so. I'll have to check, and call you back. It's the bath.Cool. The bath?Yeah.What is?The noise.Oh. You're in the bath?Yeah.You ... Mark, you never have a bath.I do, too.You do?Yeah. Lisa, I can change too, you know.Yeah, it's just...What? ... oh, nothing. Oh, hey ... so, you're...What now? ... naked?What? Well, of course I'm fucking naked. You have a bath in your.