My penis was throbbing, and I had no clue what to do. Do I stop them and tell their mother? Do I see where this goes? Katy was nearly inches away, but...couldn’t see a thing, as her daughters were fondling me.I was caught in quite the predicament. Lana began rubbing and cupping my balls. I hadn’t had any action in months and it felt amazing. She slide her fingers below my balls on my gouch. Sandra grasped my bulge and squeezed as she was slowly stroking my cock thru my sweats. Both these young. Even though I was completely covered I felt kind of naked and when we walked from the car to the theater, which was about a block and a half, all kinds of scenes were bouncing around in my head. For example I envisioned a man coming up to John, talking to him for a few minutes and then having him push me into a store front, bending me over and fucking me right there on main street. I knew it would never happen but the scene excited me and I ended up with a hard on that threatened to poke out of. If John doesn’t want to fuck you, he must be gay.”“Thank you, honey, I love you!” She smiled kissing him then adjusted the low opening of her dress, the short hen would take care of itself. “Here, take this,” she said handing him a blue pill.“Viagra, I don’t have any problem getting a hard-on!”“We know you don’t but you know that it helps you to stay harder for more fucking. Lisa expects another good performance from you and I want her coming back to us for more great sex.Dan walked her hand in. I then walked her outside and waited as she pissed on the lawn and then squatted to take a shit. I watched as a brown lump fell from her ass. As usual she turned round to smell it like a dog and kept her face buried in her own shit whilst presenting me her dirty ass to clean. I walked over with a cup of water and poured it over her ass and then rubbed my fingers around to clean up the shit. She groaned a little as I slid my fingers inside to finish the job off. She then turned back around and I.