She started rising up and down on Steve’s cock and thrusting the dildo in unison. Both had their eyes closed in their own private world of passion....im glanced over at Carla. Her neck and breast were flushed a deep red. He glanced down and saw she had hoisted her skirt and slipped her middle finger under her gusset sliding up and down over her clit. Her looked again at the sight of her heaving cleavage and continued to stroke his erection.Over the squelching sounds their breathing was. Just about the only event of note was when… I’m not sure I should be telling you this…” I smiled my encouragement, and she continued. “One day I went into Agnes’s room out the back and found her sitting in her armchair, sort of laying back, with her knees in the air. There was a shape under her skirt and I realized it was Essie. Agnes looked at me sort of shocked, and coughed, but Essie just carried on, so I sort of waved and left. I was quite shocked, although I didn’t really know what they. I decided to press my luck and slid a finger between her legs and found her pussy and she was mildly wet already as I put just a little of my finger in her then pulled it out and put a little spit on it and pushed it back into her pussy this time all the way to my bottom knuckle. Still no reaction so I slid in an other finger and slowly fucked her with the two fingers and still no reaction. That's when I made my decision she had gotten to go out and party more than once while I was at work and. Our brassiere sizes are different though. My breasts are fairly small, but Mom's are quite large and firm. One thing that we both love about our breasts is their nipples. They are always hard and look like big brown pencil erasers.Anyway, after my father moved out of the house, Kenny's sexual advances towards Mom increased dramatically. I thought that Mom would discipline him, but I noticed that she was enjoying the attention and encouraging him. For example, about six months ago they were.