She couldn’t speak, nor could she move. She had her ass high in the air, her shit-ring stretched more than she believed possible, trembling with the...most delightful sensations. Shari was still holding Janet’s ass open with her small hands, and her son wasn’t moving yet.“You’re sure in her ass, Barry!” Shari giggled lewdly. “Your cock ii really up Mother’s ass! All the fucking way!”“Yeah!” Barry groaned, feeling the tightness, the ring of his mother’s asshole clutching his cock harder than a. They were the type of girls that would turn every head, male and female no matter where they went or how proper they were dresses. Dan met Jean in college, but Jane had attended a different college overseas and was rarely home. She managed to come back for wedding, but was gone again two days later. Even though Jane was thousands miles away and across an ocean, the two sisters remained very close, talking every day possible via Skype. Every once and a while, Jean would tease Dan about switching. Since the doorway to the poolroom is kind of lined up with the opening to the back bar you can see about half of the back bar room and some of the TVs. So, they can see in and we can still catch the action out there. Stacy had a good first game and beat me pretty well. After all the drinks so far, she got cocky and a little loud pretty quick and started giving me a hard time. When we had our table at home, we used to play strip pool, with various rules.After she gave me grief, I asked her if. If she was relaxed, like now, she liked it light and easy, but if she gets excited, she just loves it hard enough to hurt. I moved my hands easily over her sized 'B's with light strokes, my thumb flicking her erect nipples. If she was a cat, she would be purring, as it was, she just gently sighed. I was watching the football on the telly when she came down from her bath, I popped a couple of her buttons and my hand moved over her satin skin. If was more of a bastard, I could now make her do all.