I have never really been invited by any girl to their house before. When we got to her house she asked me to make myself comfortable. I asked if Mr. S...ith would be joining us? She said no because he usually works from 2:30 to 11 so he usually comes home late. With dinner on the oven and some time to kill. Mrs. Smith brought in an ice pack to put on my bruise. As I slid my pants down on the side, a bruise appeared and it was much bigger than I thought it was. Mrs Smith looked at me and just felt. I gripped her hips, my fingers leaving reddened marks across her sun-touched skin. I was resisting the overwhelming urge to pull her down, to deposit all my cum as deep within her as I could. Im cumming, I yelled out, as my orgasm envelopes me. A small push of my hips, and I feel myself release a torrent of milky cum inside my daughters ass. Each spurt filling me with more and more ecstasy, as I hear Marci moaning. I was breathing heavy, my whole body lifting the teenager up and down on my. All my dislike for Travis disappeared.“Come on, let’s sit and have a drink.” Travis said as he took me by the hand.After the ice was broken, it was so much fun. I told everyone how bad Travis was in school and the guys laughed. I started serving the guys drinks and Gary was right, the guy’s hands were all over me but I didn’t mind at all. There was a part of me that felt guilty because of my husband but I was starting to get drunk. Then someone had the great idea to turn up the music then. Four baby girls and two boys with lovely Gemma adding to it with a baby girl to match her mother's. The clinic always told me that I tended to make girl babies.Then Nicola called me and told me that as a reward for my efforts the girls were getting together and would like me to be there. I was excited but puzzled but all was revealed when I arrived. Young Gemma greeted me effusively, she was very grateful and delighting in her young motherhood. She took me upstairs and I expected to see the.