Sam obliged, flicking her tongue around his throbbing knob, her head bobbing up and down as she took the length of Ricks cock in her mouth, Ricks face...contorted in pleasurable agony as her tongue slurped and flicked at his engorged shaft and knob, precome flowing from the tip.fuck I’m going to come he cried out. Not yet said Sam again squeezing the tip of his knob, before sucking him again.Meanwhile, Kay was enjoying feeling Andys fingers exploring her fanny as she slowly wanked his hard on.. Maybe this was some kind of mistake on her part, she somehow wound up at my door, and let herself in? Well what ever happened, I needed to make sure Vicky knew she was ok, so after looking through my old text I found Vicky's number, I tried Sam's phone but it was locked and I couldn't get her awake enough to put in the passcode. "Vicky, hi this is Paul. How are you." I said over the phone. Vicky responded with, "I'm fine Paul. Why are you calling me?"Reasonable question, so I told her about. She slipped into the dressing room and then motioned me to come inside after she had the dress on. It looked as good on her as I imagined with the flowing fabric draping off the curves of her breasts, hips and ass. ‘What do you think?’ she asked coquettishly. I slid my hand under the hem of the dress, slipped my finger under her panties to feel her moistening slit, and whispered in her ear, ‘Just don’t wear the panties,’ as I pulled my finger away. ‘Oh, please, don’t stop,’ she begged in her. After about an hour she came downstairs looking absolutely stunning, iv never seen my mum dressed up like that before, it was almost like she was trying to out do her friend who looked gorgeous in what she was wearing, so we all went out and had a great day, I couldn't help but check out my mums legs and how her short skirt made her bum look so good, I kept thinking about what happened last night and still thinking that I had got away with it. We stopped off at a restaurant for a birthday meal.