Then Mom and I climbed my sister's shaft.My pussy grew hot and juices, cream trickling down my thighs. My mom wiggled her hips, her cunt as hot as min.... Our tongues bathed up my sister's futa-dick. I loved the warmth, the shaft smooth. Then we reached the crown, my tongue flicking at the sensitive edge.Deidre's eyes moved beneath her lids. She groaned again, body squirming.Our tongues danced around the crown of my sister's futa-dick, bathing the spongy helmet. Her precum flowed as Mom jacked. She probably has 3 more days to go though." How about we throw a party for her next Saturday?" Allan mused. "Something to show her that no matter what she looks like, she still has friends."I merely nodded as we were entering the campus and I could see Darryl and Gina standing in front of the main hall, glaring in our direction."Where is she?" Gina screeched. "You have to know where the animal is hiding."Darryl moved to block my path and a rather reluctant looking Tristan stood next to him.. I gave her enough to have a nice orgasm. Not that she had not had them at their own hand, but this time from a man. Once she was nice and calm (a bit drunk from the drinks we had) I pulled up one of her legs and pushed my cock up to her. She slid upward trying to get away from me. My GF talking to her saying, just let him get his dick in you and pop your cherry, you will get a orgasm when he fucks you. It will feel good. She reached a point when she could not get away from it. My hands on the. She waved me to a chair, asked my name, said she was Mrs. Shoemaker and that I was welcome, indeed, most welcome. A small smile crossed her lips. She admitted she was pleased to see me and then covered her mouth with her hand, feigning embarrassment.She asked if I was hungry, and when I nodded, still trying to comprehend my astounding good luck, she rang a small bell and ordered some cold food. She sat very straight in her chair. Her fingers danced on her mounded thighs and one toe tapped to.