After what feels like only seconds, her orgasm starts up. I feel her squeezing my fingers and her pussy oozes even more. Her body convulses and in bet...een convulsions she screams. I drink from her pussy by removing my fingers and sticking my tongue deep into her. Her sweet nectar flows into me while Sam’s orgasm is dying down. I continue until I feel the last of her convulsion, than slowly I stop my cunnilingus. A few last licks and I stand up. The sight that greets me at the kitchen counter. As I have told you I often went to this park, which was quite a large one, and one day, while seated near the edge of a small lake, I noticed that I had attracted the attention of two youths who were seated on the grass a little way from me, and who were glancing at me and evidently discussing my charms with one another.'I, of course, was tickled to death, and pretending not to notice them in the least, went on with my play of throwing peanuts to the swans, who by now had come to know and look. She wispered in my ear,"tonight i'm going to treat you to a full blowjob, and give you your first taste of pussy."This was all i needed, i came hard firing cum all over the shower screen.Teresa showered us both down old all the soap and cum, then as we dried she said."Remember not a word, when i know your mum is fast asleep i'll come to see you."The rest of that day dragged so much. Mum and Aunty T went out drinking. Mum always sleeps really well when she is drunk and by 11pm she was in her. It would fly to Greenville and pick her up at 8:30 pm. Pam and I were pleasantly surprised when Ruth announced that Janie had prepared dinner for us. She had baked individual beef Wellingtons with asparagus and risotto. I concluded after the meal that cooking ability must be genetic. How else could all three daughters be so good at it? I didn’t know if it was my wishful thinking or not, but it appeared to me that Ruth and Janie had taken major steps toward bonding, almost like they had never.