I continued feasting on her snatch even as she writhed on the lounge chair.“Alex please?”“Please what Mrs. G?” I said moving lower, my tongue ...imming her ass.“Jesus.” she hissed as my tongue probed her tight hole.“You like that Mrs. G? Ever have someone fuck you here?”“Never,” she moaned as I slid a finger then two into it.“Mmmmm, I love a nice tight ass.”She moaned again as I continued eating her snatch. “Alex, please,” she moaned “What do you want Mrs. G?”“I want you, god help me I shouldn’t. Cynthia just stared at me. I turned my attention back to the movie. “Do you like this movie, Cyn?” “Yes,” she whispered. “Why?” I dipped a finger into my snatch. “Because the woman is a slut.” “Do you wish that were you up there?” She hesitated. With reassurance, I added, “Don’t worry; this is just between us girls.” “Yes,” she said meekly. “You? Surrounded by all those cocks?” “Yes.” “You, forced to suck on them?” “Yes.” “Forced to take their cum down your throat?” “Yes!” Cynthia almost. ’ ‘Yes master.’ She pulled her sweater over her head and unsnapped her bra. Her tits bounded out. They were better than I hoped. Her tits while large were firm and her caramel colored skin darkened at her aureoles and nipples. Her hands went back to massaging her tits. She pinched and twisted her nipples. ‘Stephanie, stop playing with your tits.’ Her hands dropped to her sides. I stepped close to her and lifted her tits to my mouth. I started sucking and nibbling on her nipples. ‘That feels so. I was just chilling out around the house dressed in my split shorts, Val loved me to wear them around the house when we were alone and it was force of habit that I had them on today.It was a sunny day and after watching a bit of TV I decided to lay out on the patio and catch some rays, well I must have fallen asleep and lost track of the time because the next thing I knew was seeing my mother standing in the doorway, my immediate reaction was of sheer horror as I realized I was still in my.