It pulsed with life between her lips as she loved it with her mouth."Oooohh, good job, Brenda!... aaaahhyeeaaahh... keep watching her, Mom... aaaaahh..... you girls know what I like!" Brad gasped out his commentary as she continued to copulate his rampant rod. She wished Brad would start fingerfucking her again - the combination of cock in her mouth and something in her pussy would be sure to get her cookies off!"Wait a minute, Brenda... I want to try something else," he said after about thirty. After we dried each other off, we got dressed and I headed for the door."Ah, Rick. Will you be coming back or is this the last time I'll see you." No ma'am. I'll be back."I kissed her again and was out the door. As I drove off, I saw Debbie's little sister come around the corner from the bus stop. We'd just barely made it!I continued to go over to the Perkins house and socialize in the evenings as I had been doing. And I'd stop in at least once during the week to fuck Mrs. Perkins before the. "Ahn! Mistress! Mistress you're hurting Missy!!" I shout out, feeling the increasing size tearing at my o-ring. "No honey, no. I'm not hurting you, I'm loving you." She tells me, as I feel her cock drawing out of my ass. "Oh thank you Mistress! Thank you! I thought you were going to hurt me more." I tell her, speaking in a very feminine tone, not coinciding with my male body. "Oh we're not done, my dear. There is one last thing." She says as she puts her cock against my hole again, it's. ”“It’s all right, Harper.” Amelia sank lower to make sure all her bits were concealed. “Join me. I don’t mind.”“But I—you.”“I won’t look.” A wry smile cracked Amelia’s face. “Promise.”Frustration bled into Harper’s voice, and her cheeks flushed red. “That’s not—”“Relax,” Amelia insisted, locking eyes with Harper. “The water feels wonderful.” She dropped her gaze and turned around. “Get in.”“Okay.” The resignation of that single word drooped Amelia’s smile into a frown.Amelia rested her elbows.