“Wow! Don’t you all look ... delectable,” Dad commented. “While I suspect one or more of my wives have said this, you must represent the large...t aggregation of attractive young women in the city. I’ve never seen any set of non-professional cheerleaders that could match you and you’d probably give even some of those sets a run for their money. Despite that, it’s you ladies ... who you are ... that make us creaky old parents happy to have you around. Again, the various mothers have probably said. But you must agree to my conditions.” Miss Manson ushered the younger woman back downstairs and into the living room where they both sat on the sofa.Zofeya Caldwell eventually emerged from her bedroom late that afternoon and after she had poured herself a glass of orange juice in the kitchen, she made her way into the living room where she noticed that her mother was sitting. The dark-haired eighteen-year-old sat on the chair across from her mother and concentrated on her glass. Diane sat in. They were really moving at it and the woman started sucking the second man’s large hard cockhead, as he licked her furiously, occasionally licking the cock moving in and out of her. Judy was really into sucking me and I loved the silky feel of her breasts and nipples. I was getting closer to completion faster than usual and I felt a huge orgasm building, lifting my ass off the chair. I kept watching the movie and was amazed as the guy fucking began to come and pulled out of the woman causing. " "Wait!" said Roger. "Am I understanding you right? I mean that you knew about us before . . ." "Before today?" I said, interrupting him. "Yes, I've known for about a year. But you guys have been at it for more than a year and half? Man, you guys had me fooled, I guess. Poof! What an idiot I was right?" I laughed. "Mikey, what . . ." "Oh, don't look so worried, Les. I told you your happiness, and Roger's of course, mean everything to me. I'm not going to go off on you," I said. I looked at.