And then she popped her lips off and pushed my cock into her daughter’s lips. “Suck it, honey. Please him. You want to. I know. You’re just like...me. A little, submissive slut wanting a strong man to love you. Oh, god, it was so hot when I sucked your father’s cock with Cheryl and Vicky on either side of me.”Pam let out a shuddering whimper as she sucked on my dick. My balls ached. I groaned, “Yes!”They passed my cock back and forth, sucking a few times before they gave it over to the other. I. I was in no position to stop her. Not that I wanted to. I couldn’t wait to fill her mouth with a hot load of my spunk for her morning breakfast protein shake.“Ally, if you don’t stop, I am going to cum” I said. Ally just looked up at me and just went faster. Her hand was stroking my cock as her mouth devoured it as well. Ally took her free hand and caressed my balls and I couldn’t take it anymore. My orgasm hit me so fast; I couldn’t warn Ally fast enough. My cum hit her mouth, but it didn’t. .." Paige said."Rhianna too," Rachel said, shooting a stern stare at Paige. "...Rhianna too," Paige sighed."So, I guess that's that, then," Anna-Jade sighed. "The Tutu Project:Dead as a fucking dodo." And le co- Jacques will continue to screw his way through all ofSoixante-Trois's stewardesses," Natalie spat."Oh, I never said the Tutu Project was dead," Rachel said."You just called us all in here for a bollocking," Anna-Jade said."Kinda easy to infer that yes, it IS dead." I called you in here. Taking Maggie’s hands in mine, I leaned in close. “Shhh... It’s ok.” I whispered. A grateful expression washed over her. I paused, fearing that this was one of those potentially magic moments, and it was balanced on the edge of slipping away forever. I swallowed, trying to gather my courage. “I...ah... I’m not one of Lydia’s... you know... girls,” I stammered nervously. “But do you think that... maybe... you could teach me?” I swallowed again, feeling a flush of embarrassment rise up.