It had been more than a month since she had enjoyed a man, a fellow from work who was abrupt and smelled bad, a mistake.Above her in the back bedroom,...her fifteen-year-old daughter was doing much the same thing, looking out the window and staring at the sweating boy and thinking how she might get him into her bed and body. She licked her lips as she studied his glistening chest and muscular stomach, his rounded shoulder and handsome face. She imaged what lay beneath his shorts and shivered. She. I peeked my head down to see between my stretched out legs, and sure enough a tiny hairy head had started protruding out from underneath my wrinkled pussy meat. Lucius came over and started to clean the puppies head while it was still attempting to wriggle its way out of my abused twat. I tried taking gulps of air, trying to block out the pain as the first pup attempted to squirm its soggy body out of my stretched slit. I breathed a sigh of relief as I felt the last of its body slip out from. The comforter was on the floor. The sun was up but she still felt like it should have just been daybreak. Her body hadn't caught up from the jetlag.Marissa was sore, especially her shoulders, but it was a good sore.She stretched out and called Alan's name. No response.Trying not to move her arms too much, she stumbled out of bed and went into the bathroom. Her hair was a glorious mess. She was even sporting a couple of fresh hickeys on her neck and collarbones.The memory of the previous night's. What if someone comes in and catches us, mom would beat us half to death. I locked the door when I came in the bedroom, mom and dad will still be at work for another 3 or 4 hours and besides if anyone pulls in the driveway then Damien will start barking and well hear him so what do you say? Want to try it out? I guess we can try a little but I dont want to do anything other than look at each other though. Okay, thats fine with me. Ill take my clothes off first so you know Im not going to trick.