Now remember we had fucked once and I knew it would be on going even though we hadn't talked about the first time. My hand was now in her lap with her...squeezing it tightly with both hands, Roads still bad. We started talking and I casually mentioned "How are things with my FIL." She instantly let go of my hand and her mood changed from worried to pissed. She said "you know how they are lets not talk about it. Then threw out "how are thing with my Daughter." Which I said great minus us hardly. They sat next to me with their legs crossed, moving their pussies up and down around my shaft, like strippers on a pole. The smegma from earlier mixed with new precum, and those thirsty bitches wanted a sip.Mom turned around and placed my cock between her tits. Stacy did the same, but her flat chest paled in comparison to mom’s huge tits. Her hard, pointy nipples were pressed on mom’s boobs. My dick was trapped between their breasts. Stacy held mom’s breasts together with her hands, wrapping. ?I?ve had enough of this.?Okay Trish, out with it. What?s your mum said now??For a moment or two her features just freeze. Then she grabs my hand andpulls me into the lounge. After a quick look to check that the foyer isempty, she closes the door behind us.?This has nothing to do with her. Not directly, anyway.?She digs inside her purse. From it she takes a neatly folded piece ofnotepaper. When I see what?s written on it my frown is so pronounced it?salmost audible.DONNA PARKER & LOUISE. Finally she almost screamed and then relaxed. That was the only time I had done anything with another girl. Michelle led me to her bed. "Let me remind you just how good it felt, Dear." She pushed me onto my back on her bed, stripped off my slacks and panties and started eating me till I orgasmed nice and hard. She licked up every drop of my cum. "Now Brooke, you stay right there." Michelle moved to my head, put one leg on either side and, on her knees, lowered her snatch onto my face. .