We were becoming very horny and inevitably we began to caress, kiss and become even hornier.I started to lick Jean's soft mature breasts, to press my ...ongue into the velvet softness, gently kneading them. Slowly I circled the breast, moving stealthily towards her hard inviting nipples. As the small erotic mountains were reached, I circled allowing my tongue to lazily travel around them with minimum pressure. Jean instantly responded, she moaned, arched her back and roughly ran her hands through. "That's a pussy killer!" Patricia didn't say a word, opting instead for falling to her knees in front of me and taking it into her hands. Her mouth was all over my cock, taking as much of it inside her big lips as she could. In no time, the head and most of the shaft were shiny from Patricia's spit as she lavished all of her oral attention on it. I was hard in seconds and let her have her way with it. Meanwhile, Ramona stripped off her t-shirt and thong. Her nipples seemed to poke out forever. It promised to be a rainy day, but no sign of rain yet. As the days of September ticked away the mornings were getting chillier. He reminded himself that shorts wouldn't be enough. He'd have to get out his sweatpants. He finished his stretching and started on his route.The coldness of the morning air encouraged him to quicken his pace. The streets and houses had all become familiar landmarks as he loped past them. James found his stamina and muscle tone improving with the daily routine. At some. When I put them on their sides and pressed them together so that they could rub their clits together, they began making out with a passion as well. When I started kissing each of them, they greedily tasted themselves and each other on my tongue. The sight of two women, a mother and daughter, handcuffed together as they tribbed each other and ardently kissed each other on the mouth was just too much. I was hard as steel by now. Well, forty minutes had passed since I last came.That was more than.