I said hi and we kissed. She asked if I wanted a drink and said sure, if she was having one I would too. We walked to the kitchen and she made a pitch...r of margaritas. We drank and chatted, she gave me a guided tour of her house, ending at her bedroom. It was clear from the chemistry between us that this meeting would progress from just a meeting to chat to getting nekid and fucking.We kissed and as our tongues caressed each other, our hands roamed over the others body. She stripped me and was. .I told you, ill leave now…sorry to bother you” said Chelsea, as she bent down to pull her pants up, but before she could, Jamie got up, pulled her skirt up and pulled out her own giant cock, to Chelsea’s obvious arousal, and disbelief. “You see Chelsea…I also have a “little” secret of my own.” and with that, Jamie started to kiss Chelsea in earnest, moving her hands down her back and to her tight firm ass cheeks, which she groped and rubbed for all they were worth.While doing this, Jamie felt. As she rocked back and forth, I reached up, and tweaked her nipples between my thumb and forefinger and was delighted as large drops of milk seeped out of her tits just like her sister’s. Pulling her forward, I sucked first one dark brown areola and then the other into my mouth and drained them of the sweet succulent milk. Having slated my peculiar love of fresh mommy juice, I rolled Molly onto her back, slid my cock almost all the way out of her muff and then rammed it forward, burying it up. "Sorry to leave?" he asked, standing diffidently by the door, letting me assess what I wanted."Hardly, in the circumstances," I smiled at him. He was looking at me intently. He suddenly reminded me of those ascetic, bearded figures of the Magi adoring the infant Jesus in a fourteenth century books of hours."Robert, are you adoring me?"He was silent, pensive, his face becoming closed and inward looking. Then like the sun coming out as he completed the thought, he smiled happily."Yes. Yes. That's.