” She grabbed Yashika again and started kissing her in lips. Mom then lowered toward her pussy licking her. Yashika was moaning. I felt like I was l...ft alone.Me: Come on mom did you forget me?Mom: No dear come to fuck me from behind.She raised her ass and showed her pussy. I started to fuck her in the doggy style while mom was licking Yashika’s pussy. Both mom and Yashika started to moan. Mom stopped licking.Yashika: Aunty, don’t stop please lick me more.Po: No you have a punishment. You fucked. I can draw the blinds for you.” To my surprise I was nodding. My smile came slowly but surely. “But I can't promise that I'll be any better of a cook,” I grinned. His apartment was tasteful, the furniture an eclectic mix of leather and hard wood frames with plush cushions. Very masculine. There was a large cabinet filled with glasses and various bottles of imported alcohol. He saw me notice it. “Can I fix you something?” he asked. “Another beer? Cider? Hot cocoa? I've got practically. They really had a great thing going, he thought as he carried her half dressed body over to the couch where Marion didn’t hesitate in doing what he knew she’d do. She blew him.Standing next to the couch, he still had his pants d****d around his ankles. She was on her side with her outstretched hand moving his cock in and out of her wet and anxious mouth. As one of his hands slithered through her curly red hair, the other held onto the back of her neck. He could feel her tongue nibbling on. Over dinner that evening in the hotel, we discussed our plans for the future, I was wearing a little white mini skirt that showed a lot of leg when I sat down, Terry told me I looked good and I certainly felt it, he laid a hand on my thigh and toyed with the hem of my skirt while we talked, we decided to visit the registry office in the town where we were just to check for any pitfalls, if it went wrong, we would end up in jail, of that there was no doubt.I leaned into him as his fingers moved.