We reached home in half the usual time, she slowing down only at the two speed cameras on the way.As soon as she got the car on to the drive way, she ...hot out and opening the front door in haste rushed into the house and I followed collecting our bags. As I entered the kitchen what I saw was mum leaning towards the oven door beneath the work top and staring into the oven and giggling to herself. As she heard me enter the kitchen, she turned towards me, still leaning, supporting her weight on. Dyl laughed right into my butt and then sat back, smiling at my reflection in the mirror before he smeared my jiz all around with his hands, like a little kid playing with finger paint. He licked at it, then, right off the mirror, and I licked it, too, like we were sharing an ice cream sundae or something, and that made him laugh again and we ended up flopping down together on the floor, giggling. “Could you do it again?” he asked, after we’d been quiet for a while, just staring blankly at the. “They said you touched them around those areas less than any of the girls would have done. I also heard that at least one girl told them how you were an amazing lover that cared all about her getting off and were pushing her for you to use a condom when she insisted she didn’t want to.”Cassie had already jacked me hard while she was talking and was now aiming me at her pussy as she said a lot of over-the-top, vulgar descriptions of just what she was expecting me to do.As I fucked her hard, each. I went on to tell him that I remember you grabbing mom and kind of throwing her down on the bed and taking her legs and putting them up onto your shoulders and you rubbed your cock against her pussy for some time. I remember mom was begging for you to fuck her finally you placed your cock into her pussy making her moan as you drove it deep in her pussy. I had to lean against the wall outside your bedroom fingering my pussy watching you fuck her deep and hard. I could help myself I stood there.