’ ‘That alright, darling, we can fuck later,’ She was always a down to earth girl saying it how it was – as she now adjusted her position so t...at we were head to tail, she lifting her tight black office skirt high above her knees so she could stretch her thighs apart to accommodate me between. ‘Okay, no problem’ I returned, my voice muffled between her stockinet thighs. She smelt good as she always did, and she knew just how much I enjoyed being smothered under her skirts, we had done it enough. I lowered down to eye level with Miss Peters as she was picking up the books and paper work she had dropped because of me. I then proceeded to help her gather her belongings when i picked up a cd she had dropped, I immediately knew the band from the artwork on the front cover as it was one of my favourites, the wombats (a brittish indie band i thought noone else had heard of)."The Wombats eh?" I asked."Yeah, I'm really into them right now but I don't know why I'm telling you this" She replied. I propped myself up over her body with my outstretched arms and looked down at her amazing body. My bare cock pointing right at her pussy. My mind was still on all my dirty thoughts and desires, not having been over powered by the moment with Amy. I looked to her daughters, and saw they were watching from the kitchen. I said to them, “Get over here. And I want you both to film what I am going to do to your mom.” I looked back to Amy as the girls moved closer to us with their phones out. . Linda, who had stopped rubbing against Dot’s sticky snatch, was now standing up in front of me, so that I could lift up and take the remainder of her intimate flow while she stood in front of me. My favorite position to drink from!I left go with the rest of my bladder into Dot’s gulping mouth below me and Linda blasted forth first onto my face and breasts a heroic stream of divine amber-colored urine that I hastened to obediently and lovingly consume. If anything, her piddle blasted forth even.