She ran out of the room with the tail of the towel flapping behind her while I pondered the meaning of life.I waited patiently for the next episode in...my own little mini-drama and wasn’t disappointed. Jen came dashing back into the room except now she was carrying a second plastic basket which was filled but not overflowing with her own collection of shampoos and soaps and whatnots. The basket was shoved onto the top of the dresser, drawers were flung open and clothes were grabbed, inspected,. Melting into me. With that I took the leach and slapped her nipples a few times and rubbed in on her clit and into her slit making her moan and getting it wet. Wrapping on hand up in the leach I my other hand in her long sexy hair she had just combed for me, I pushed her to her knees and ordered Laura to suck her masters cock. She obeyed. Damn was she into sucking my cock. I was about to cum and had to keep pulling her back. Then I walked backwards towards the bed and made her crawl as I. I thrust faster and harder until I let out a loud groan. I blasted into her cleavage several thick globby shots. Then Jennifer let go of her tits to examine the mess I made. "Oh my... that was the most fun thing I have ever done!" she exclaimed."Wait, are you saying the girls' father had never titty fucked you?" I asked with disbelief.She frowned, "No, I was born and raised Mormon and married a Mormon. We only had sex to procreate. We never did anything for pleasure as he said that was. As I approached my climax she hit another orgasm andstarted to squeal, “Aaah�Aaah damn! Ooooooh shit!Oooooh damn baby. Right there. Keep it right there!.Aaahhhhhh”I didn’t say anything. I kept grinding up against herpussy then I started to really rod her, going in andout, hitting bottom rising back.When I cummed, I kept my dick pressed deep in her soshe could feel my seed hitting her when it shot.Mom lifted her legs up, this time putting her knees tomy shoulders so I was.