I could feel Steve’s cock spew its load in her cunt and then I came – harder than I’d ever come in my life. My spasms seemed to never quit and I...dumped load after load after into her tight ass. Eventually we all stopped coming and lay there panting like we’d run a marathon, still entwined in one big knot on the bed.“Ok, if that was foreplay, we’re both dead men,” Steve said, only half joking. With that everyone got in the tub and washed up. Jen soon had us back on the bed. “So what do you want. Mom climbed in bed next to me and leaned towards me and we kissed. Her lips were so soft, her touch so gentle, I placed my hand on the back of her neck and we kissed even more passionately, our mouths open and our tongues exploring each other. It felt so wonderful; my body just tingled at her kisses. I suspect Mom knew what she was to do next and as we kissed more, her hand went down and softly rubbed over my little tits, squeezing what she could, playing with my tiny nipple before she broke. He’d pick up a movie, go out to buy some burgers or ice cream, a flower, and bring it back as we kind of snuggled on my bed, while watching the movie.It wasn’t weird for both of us. It was just the way we comforted each other. I liked it, since it made me happy. I didn’t know why, but then I started to take notice of how Evan treated me. It was like I was his princess, and he was my prince. Although we were friends at the time, I couldn’t help myself, and started to like him. It wasn’t because. Sheela slowly put her face down on the bed, hiding her eyes from the cock on the screen, I smiled at her embarrassment and knelt behind her, licking her pussy which was hot and wet, I traced my tongue over her clit which was throbbing from the on-screen action. She moaned into the cotton sheets and with the pleasure she looked up at the screen, the man was now putting his dick into the African’s love hole piece by piece, she tried to lean back on it but he held her hips firmly and removed it.