I baby talk some more "Ella baby, hows it look under there, hows your mommy's asshole look?" I grind in circles a bit, most of my weight pressed down ...n the poor little girl’s helpless face as she squeals muffled complaints into a dildo strapped to her mouth buried in her mother's sopping pussy, with nothing to see but her mother's ass. I grunt, it takes a minute, I press and strain, and finally I'm able to force Grace to toot a tiny wet fart directly into her daughter's waiting nostrils. I. This can be easy and sensual or rough and hard. Either way is fine with me as long as I get my rocks off girls. How do you want it, to obey like good little cunts or do you want me to take you both hard?"Deidra, the 18 year old virgin red head quickly said, "Sir, we want you to be easy, sensual and not hard. We will obey"I told them good, Della agreed and then I stood between them. I had them worship and lick and suck my cock. It was hard not to cum. Then I spread my legs more for them to. I was home from school one day because I didn’t feel good. My teacher Mrs Armitage had called the house and Mum had come to collect me in an old Fordson tractor – typical! We had a Ford Pickup as a car but dad was out in it. It was mid afternoon and I was lying on the living room floor watching TV in my pyjamas when she came in and squatted down beside my head. Mum usually wore a short flowery skirt and a T shirt when at home not liking tight confining gear “You OK there son?” she asked. She stood, intending to go into the bathroom proper and look at herself in the full length mirror. She took three steps and felt something slide down her legs to her ankles. Stopping short to keep from tripping over what ever it had been, Sandy looked down. It took her a moment to recognize the pink nylon around her ankles was a pair of bikini panties, her panties! Carefully stepping out of them, Sandy reached down and picked them up to stare at them in shock. Sandy hiked her skirt up.