Can you take a turn talking for a little while now? Please?" "Sure, my story's pretty simple. Several years after the ex left, my son moved away... And I'm not very good at keeping in touch. I've got a few good friends that I see from time to time when they need a hand. I get a small disability pension and my needs are modest. I probably shouldn't say this but I grow a little pot too." She laughed again but this time it was a gentle relaxed laugh. It made me glad that I'd mentioned. Mia lifted me off him and covered my lips with hers, licking and suckingon my tongue trying to get any remnants from his explosion.As the kiss subsided he pushed my head back onto his cock. I was kneelingon the sofa beside him, my head going up and down his giant shaft when Ifelt his hand slide down up under my dress and down into my panties.He quickly found what he was after, my arsehole and it took less than asecond before it slid up into me. His finger disappearing easily into mypuckered bum. I rose from my chair and walked towards them, reached in and slid my daughters blood stained panties own her long legs, they were kissing deeply on the mouth, his fingers buried deep inside her, she was grinding helplessly against them, trying to make frictional contact with her swollen clitoris, but he was keeping her on edge, until I reached in and released his swollen pleasure organ, peeling his foreskin back and wanking him until he started grunting.Now he was sliding on top of her, and she. Connie smiled and began to caress Lucy’s breasts before she pulled her head back down onto the table. She began to stroke her head and then kiss her. “Please,” said Lucy, shaking her head, “Please let me go.” But Connie just put a hand on top of Lucy’s head to stop it moving and carried on exploring her lips with her own. “Nice and quiet sugar.” She said, “that’s it. Do you want Hyde to keep fucking you?” Asked Connie. “To make you come?” Her head was right over the top of Lucy’s. She was.