" Janice couldn't raise her eyes from the table top, but her voice held a certain perverse pride."But ... How?" Wanda asked."We do things," Amy replie.... "We sometimes give individual team members a little something after practice if they do something really good -- and we generally have a party after every game -- every one we win, at least." What happens at the parties?" Wanda asked."Sex, mostly," Amy admitted."That's it?" More or less," Amy amplified. "No booze, no drugs, just lots of sex.. " Heck," I said. "What else was I going to do, sleep?" We shared a laugh, and she went to get us more coffee. When she got back, she bent over to put it on the table, and I recognized the look on her face. I could tell without even asking that her back had gone out again. We had both been in a car accident years before, and both had back problems resulting from it. I took the cups from her, and told her to lie on the floor.I knelt beside her, and proceeded to massage her back, to loosen it up.. When Judy caught her other hand, pulling it between her thighs, Joann made no resistance.The soft wetness of her daughter's cunt was delicious contrast to the hardness of her son's cock. She made a hissing sound as her hand jacked on her son's cock, the other feeling of Judy's fiery young cunt. She rubbed the puffy pussylips, prodded the swollen clit. Judy wiggled her ass, scooting to the edge of the couch. She was holding her brother's balls tightly, watching her mother with smoldering. .." and she moved her finger over and across my prostate a little more firmly. To say it felt magnificent is an understatement. Her hand moved faster on my cock and I felt her move more firmly inside of my bottom. Her hand stopped for a moment on my dick, and I then felt her two fingers slip into my bottom. I thought I was going to explode.Her hand resumed rubbing between my legs and the two fingers inside of me continued to move around rubbing me inside. Between her hand moving on my cock and.