And though she stood there rubbing our cocks back and forth against one another, I wasn't thinking in those terms whatsoever, just enjoying the feel o... her hand as she managed to work us up and down simultaneously."I ah..." he stammered, his look obvious, a bit worried an unsure."Just tell me, I love hearing guys tell me when they're ready to squirt," she informed him."Yeah ... she really does," I added. "It's sort of her thing." Oh, and like you don't enjoy saying it when you do!" She grinned. "Mum - they're only half your age!" Yes baby girl, that's why I'm having both. No plans to share tonight. It's been ages since I had a good DP session - your dad plus uncle Brian from the cricket club"."Mum, too much information"."Stop being a prude - here take this 50 euro and have a good time - don't come back too early - these boys are hot".That evening had been special - she met two couples probably in their mid-twenties in the beachfront bar. The deafening music and no common language -. She has some friends who come over at times and we get naked with them too.”“Women friends?”“Yes - only women. Well, and some girls from high school.”“WOW, will I get to see those too?”“Here they are.”“WHOA, that’s the whole senior cheerleader squad. OH FUCK! ... Is this Principal Davies’ wife?“Yes, Angela’s a lot younger than he is and she comes over sometimes when he’s away from school or has a big meeting at night. She likes me and I may ask her to join me when we go to your house.”“Hell. ” Margie sucked the clit from its hood. She sucked hard making it swell. Then she began to nibble, sucking and nibbling. Jessy was going wild. She was pinching her nipples so hard they hurt. Not the kind of hurt that makes a girl cry, the kind of hurt that made a girl’s cunt scream for climax. Margie the Mother showed up again when saw the clock on the nightstand. Thirty minutes before the bus was scheduled. She spoke aloud “You need to cum Jessy, it’s getting late.” Jessy rolled her eyes to.