She never swallowed it as she sucked me until I started going limp. With my cock drained she crawled back on the couch with me. After some slow kissin... I told her we needed to go to bed. She pulled me up into her arms and told me good night and headed to her room. “Where are you going, I want you in here with me.” I asked. She turned to me and smiled “Good I wanted to sleep with you but I didn’t know.” she answered. I took her hand as we went to my bed. I stood by the bed as I watched her slide. Bobby smiled while he filmed my slutty behavior. Jerry moaned. My lips sealed his shaft tightly as I sucked him. Pulling his cock, half-hard now, all the way out with a pop, I spat on it, sloppily stroking my slobber over it. Quickly taking it back in my mouth, I bobbed my head like a porn star. He was firming up now, his cock’s head pushing into my greedy throat. My fingers gripped his shaft, stroking quickly up and down his length as I spat on it again. I stroked him with my hand, slobber. Ashley looked at her mother, for what seemed like an awkwardly long time. I also kept on looking and this in turn helped my cock to get a bit wetter, and I could now hear the faint squishing of precum between my hand and my 6inch cock. Ashley turned to me smiled and said You are right, we are looking more and more the same each day. Then she whispered but mommy has more hair than me. Where? I asked innocently. You know down there, on her mouse. She whispered. (We always called our little girls. Wouldn’t you know it, I thought, Frightened of thesodding neighbours.Paintings that looked old, stared at us from theirvantage points on the oak panelled walls of the drawingroom. A large fire blazed in a John Adams fireplace andcandles lit the room from candelabras set on sconcesaround the room. The Butler advised that the Lady ofthe house would be with us in a few minutes and wouldwe please make ourselves at home. He bowed to us inturn and backed out of the room.Neither of us dared to.