"Helen did as she was told. "Harder mum, harder, you fucking beautiful pervert." Helen was lost in the moment; tongue fucking her daughter and finger ...ucking herself. Clare's groans grew louder and as Helen felt her daughter's cunt contract around her tongue, gorgeous warm pussy juice flowed into her mouth. On each thrust more contractions and more fluid. Helen's tongue was now darting in and out, Clare was writhing and groaning. Helen drove her hand further up her own cunt, and used the other. There was a bottle of Johnson’s Baby oil floating in the water. When Lou saw me look questioningly at the silver pot, she told me they like the oil warm.Gail said, “Ted usually rubs oil onto both of our bellies at the same time; to speed things up.”I guess I must have looked a little puzzled as my eyes darted from the pot to the ladies. “Hurry Honey, we need to get this done before nap time is over.”Looking at Lou I said, “So your moms’ secret stretch mark cream is warm Johnson’s Baby Oil?”“No,. He looked at me and I could tell he wanted me to fuck him. He stood up and leaned over the bench I was sitting on and starting stroking my cock. Before I let him continue any further I stood up and went behind him.His ass was so muscular and round and I spanked it a few times. I spit on my cock and moved it in around his hole. I spit into his hole to lube it up and pushed my cocks head against it. His hole wasn't budging. My chest was still dripping in the Coaches cum so I scooped some up with. As the rear doors opened, she set off in the direction of her beau’s house. A few blocks walk were the price to pay for not driving. After having been in the warmth of the heated bus, she realized that her coat was not all that warm. ‘ Maybe it was thinking about Seff that got me so heated up.’ A huge smile spread across her face as she crossed the street at the corner. ‘ Anticipation is half the fun, I can’t wait to see him!’ She quickened her pace as best as her short stature would allow. .