.the way I was in the bathroom... (I felt myself blushing) the things I did…The things I said... ...out loud.......to you.......................I ne...er..." Cathy got up off the couch and pulled me up with her. "Come on." She led me towards the steps. My heart skipped a beat. "Where we going?" I whispered. "To finish this talk.....in my room....where no one can hear us." I was certainly feeling “funny” now. And when we got in Cathy's room, she turned and locked the door; “Funny” was no longer. Here was Tom's wife in her MILFish glory, obviously just fooling around for the camera, but sexy as hell nonetheless. She had her back to the camera, looking over her shoulder, her blonde hair swept back, peering at the photographer through black-rimmed glasses. Her short, but professional, skirt rode high up the backs of her thighs as she pushed her ass out provocatively. Black "fuck-me" pumps completed the vision.Tom's voice broke him out of his reverie."Gotta hit the head," he said. "See you. Skirts were now on the ground and upper clothing off as hands cupped bare arses inside knickers and tongues explored the other's mouth.Knickers were off and cane marks compared and buttocks kissed before the two highly aroused women got their faces to their friend's wet cunts in a sixty-nine. Tongues sent cunts and clits into delirium and both women got their faces smeared in female cum as they hungrily licked and lapped at gaping vaginas.They lay naked for a while before Gina said, "I am so. Since he was a bit smaller than his brother there wouldn’t be any throat fucking this time and he was quickly pumping away with his balls making little slapping sounds as they hit my chin. Craig didn’t seem to be paying attention to how close he was to his brother’s ass. To busy massaging my tits as he stroked his cock between them I guess.We went at it like this for a bit when the boss motioned for us to change positions. Hands and knees. Cocks front and back. Yummy. Before Craig had a chance.