The shirtfront stretched over and separated delightfully full upturned breasts high tipped with heavy nipples the size of cherry tomatoes that serious...y threatened to split the tense cloth. Her slim denim draped legs just seemed to go on smoothly forever, and suggestively separated at the apex of the thighs where Joelle's plump divided pussy mound desperately competed for attention."Well, shall we go, or is there something you'd like to try first" Joelle teased running her slim fingers under. Mindy swore those smooth, taut thighs parted further. She knew Janet stood behind her, watching her every move. Did she dare? She delivered a slap a bit nearer to center. Jackie moaned. Janet whispered huskily in Mindy’s ear. “Do her there. Make her come.” Mindy nodded. Her hand moved between the parted legs. She delivered a continuing series of stinging, little slaps to the puffy, hairy lips of the writhing woman. In spite of herself, Jackie emitted a low growl of triumph, then lay quite. My supernatural knowledge of her body told me everything. I knew how each touch would effect her.Normally, I would have taken my time, and focused on having fun, but I wanted to use her first time to make a point she would never forget. And drive it home with a sledgehammer.She was clueless. She didn’t even know what an orgasm was an hour ago, and had certainly never had one herself. I forced her to hit her peak, and an overpowering orgasm ripped away Vixen’s control, and left her convulsing. I lost my dad about ten years back and since then mom remained alone. I sometime thought how mom is passing her time alone in our village home with some helping hands, some of whom were poor widowed women and their under-aged children.On our third years of marriage, my wife got pregnant and doctor said that she could get miscarriage if she work in office for long hours or do any menial job in the house. Doctor also said that she shall have bed-rest for at least first trimester, except going to.