“Mom! That is no way to talk about your daughter,” Charlotte responded in mock sincerity. “But thank you for the compliment, anyway. And yours a...e pretty nice too. And yeah, I told it to wake you.”Ada, wearing a thin negligée, again sprang up and down while watching her breasts jiggle and bounce in the vanity mirror. “They didn’t stand up this well when I was twenty,” she said with a chuckle.“Mom. I can’t believe you’re doing that. I mean, you’re my Mom.”Ada didn’t respond to the comment, but. ’ ‘We shouldn’t be doing this, Joanna. It’s not quite proper for an instructor and student…’ She cuts off my protestations with another, longer kiss. Her tongue moves on the offensive. I disengage from her passionate attack. ‘Besides, what about your parents? If they…’ and again she silences me in the most effective way possible. ‘They like you, Storm. Especially my mom. And thay are visiting friends in Kansas City. Won’t be back before tomorrow night. Now, hush, and kiss me again!’ I shift. Of course, one couldn’t tell by the way that Dad slapped Patricia’s booty and rammed his cock balls deep inside her slippery twat. I was busy plowing Jeanette for my part, my thick, throbbing rod making her squirm as she took me further on every stroke. I loved the sight of her long legs and her sweet, juicy bottom as I ravished her luscious pussy doggy-style. My half-sister made it apparent that she enjoyed me, especially while I wore the mask as I hit it from the back.“Don’t ... you ... dare. Jason looked at me and said, "Pull your shorts off and stroke your weeny. I know you want to while watching this porno. Go ahead, I don't mind." No…no, I don't feel comfortable doing that in front of you," I croaked."I don't mind really," he answered.Before I could object further, he reached over and snatched my short down, then went back to stroking himself. I sat there a minute, then thought why not? I wrapped my fist around my cock and picked a rhythm to match his while I concentrated on the.