..The weight of her body is pressed heavy against me now, as her breathing intensifies and I feel her pussy walls tighten their grip, readying to milk...me for all I’m worth…Seconds later I could hold back no more., “I’m cumming Zita. I’m cumming inside you!”As I begin to spray my love juice high up inside her dark, hairy pussy, I feel Zita’s body tense and twitch above me, as possibly for the first time ever, I experience the wonders of a simultaneous orgasm. Zita’s black hair is all over my. “My pleasure, Mrs. Coffee,” he returned. “On the couch, now, girls. You know the position.”Meekly, the cheerleader and the birthday girl obeyed, each kneeling on the flat leather surface in opposite directions, their pert, naked bottoms inches apart. They lowered their bodies, arching their backs, so that their butts were just barely the highest points. Their full breasts dangled underneath them. Mrs. Coffee approached with the long toy and laid it across the two asses like a bridge.I moved to. .Emma was sat in the front room doing her math homework. "74% of 368" she said to herself whilst tapping her pencil on knee. She just could not concentrate, her mind kept thinking about the crystal light shade on the ceiling that was shaking about faster and faster. She shook her head trying to get the thought of her parents out of her head. "74% of 368" she repeated over and over . She tapped the pencil harder and harder on her knee whilst biting her lip until, she jumped up off the sofa and. But nothing mattered but pleasuring my father now. She was his.I fell asleep thinking about this, but forgot about it when I awoke. A pair of lips were busily bringing me to full attention.Joey noticed I was awake, and covered my eyes with his arm. He said, "Guess who's lips they are, Tim." Let's see. It can't be Joy or Honey, cause they wouldn't be working so fast." I frowned, then said, "But it doesn't feel like Suzi either. Too much tongue work. Uhm, it couldn't be grandma because she would.