I turned my gaze back to mom. Pulling her labia apart, a sticky ribbon of her cum finally parting as her labia opened, giving me a full view of what l...es beneath. I moved my tongue forward, pressing it against mom’s pussy. The taste of her juices coating my tongue, the sweet taste of her most intimate moisture. I lapped at her pussy, mom was groaning, then I curled my tongue and pushed it inside her. She bucked, grabbing my head as if to push me deeper inside. I used my tongue as a cock, in and. She tried to imagine what it would be like having a man touching her. No man ever had, not there. A little groping at the breasts, at a dance or something, but never there, her most private place.Then Gwenneth did something she had been doing, on and off, since she was about thirteen. With one scarf, she tied her left ankle to the left bedpost, and, stretching to do so, she used the other scarf to tie her right ankle to the right bedpost. When she lay back, her straightened legs formed a wide. Palmer.” The woman swung away from his clutches and stooped to get into the back seat. I discretely hid a smile as I got an eyeful of breast and nipple as her dress hung forward exposing her unencumbered bosoms. The man grinned as he grabbed her hips and squeezed her arse in a false attempt at aiding her. Again she playfully slapped him away. He was in his late 50’s or early 60’s, quite tall with grey receding hair and a fat belly that was actively forcing itself out of his loose silk. With each filck of Carla's toung on her clit, Lucy would flick her toung as she bobed her head on Dave's cock. As Carla sat up, Lucy pushed her back and took her pants off, brought Dave down with her and said "Lick her pussy with me. I want to learn." Together they flicked their toungs on Carla's clit. She couldn't help but masterbate with the pleasure she felt. Dave took Lucy's hand and placed her fingers inside Carla's sloppy wet twat. "Finger fuck her." Dave uttered between licks. Lucy's.