The second one had certainly gone in easier, being somewhat cooler and Jennifer having already being stretched out by the first one. She soon felt the...tip being once again pushed into her anus. It slid in easily and felt as if Sasha had regreased it with something. As Jennifer waited to fill she heard Sasha once again rapping out a song against the counter. She could feel her abdominal walls stretching to accomodate the flood of water that was rushing into her tiny ass. As she filled she was. She looked delicious.Christine, with a growl, pulled her shirt off too, and her breasts were, by far, the largest in the house. Her auburn bush was trimmed, but full, and I couldn’t help but contrast the two. I was like a kid in a candy store.I followed them into the master bedroom, and around the bed to the far side. I hadn’t been in here, other than a quick glimpse when I first arrived and got the tour.On the far side of her king-sized bed, there was a set of sliding glass doors that led to a. “What did you just tell me?!” Karen asked Wendy with a shocked expression.“I said, while we were at Jake’s appointment with Carla, I gave him a blowjob and he ate my pussy and made me cum,” she smirked.“You finally committed incest with your son and I didn’t get to witness it? You owe me big time, honey!” Karen smiled. “So tell me, how does his cum taste?” she asked having them sit down.“It tasted fucking delicious! The feeling of that big fucking cock going in and out of my mouth, it almost. Normally he wouldn't have been my type but I could care less right then and all I could think about was his cock in his pants and the smell and his cum running down my throat satisfying my thirst.Those two minutes seemed like forever for me and I was almost shaking I needed it so bad. Finally the back door opened and he stepped out but he wasn't alone he had grabbed one of his waiter friends and they both looked around to find me. I stepped out from behind the dumpster and the first guy pointed.