“We finished the wall board in the kitchen and installed the stove, sink, and a cheap refrigerator. We even have a cabinet with pots, pans, plates, ...lasses, and silverware.”“Interesting,” Sandra said having to bit her tongue to keep from saying something tacky.“The bathroom is finished except for the painting. You might want to look at it. It’s that room right behind you.”Cathy stood there trying to stare down Tim while Sandra checked out the bathroom. Tim pretended that he wasn’t aware that it. I kiss you deeply as I reach under you ass with both hands gripping your cheeks as I pull my cock into you all the way to the balls. Your tight pussy is milking my cock with every stroke. Your swollen clit is getting banged with every deep stroke. I release your ass and scoot you towards me then place my hands behind you knees pushing them into the cushion by chest. I arch forward and snarl at you, Now We Fuck as I start to long stroke your hot pussy. My cock is hammering your tight little. “Sonja, lean in and give your daughter a kiss, just a light one.” She did and Marg sighed. “Now, Marg, you do the same to your mother, but a little harder, a little longer.” When they broke, they clutched at each other and moaned into each other’s shoulders.Helen rubbed their backs, turned to the door, “Shall we go inside where it’s more comfortable?”They didn’t move and Helen stopped. “Helen, there is something else that Marg and I have talked about, something we have fantasized about since. So how often would I take things into my own hands? It depended how much time I had. In the summer, when I was home all day, I would rarely even bother getting dressed, rubbing my dick all throughout the day, stopping three, four, five times to use some hand lotion and really get off good.Then, in the evenings, I would usually find time after supper to bang one out then again in bed later.Horny with no immediate prospects. That was me and, now at sixteen, it was looking like that was the way.