The older lady, a “vixen” of sorts in her day reconsidered whether or not she should tell Summer the truth. “See dear, when your daddy was aroun... 19 or maybe 20 years old, about the same age as any young man about to enter college, he and I had this run in. Don’t get me wrong, nothing bad happened,” she told Summer. “It’s just that I found your father to be the sweetest and nicest young man I ever knew. Oh, and although he wasn’t a really good looking boy back then, he was a very nice, and more. Her pussy muscles spasming of their own accord, Valerie being lost in a world of orgasms. The three of us used her relentlessly, on and on until we came in turn. Pumping her holes full of cum we kept her there until the last had finished and she regained her senses. The heat of the water made our skin extra sensitive to all that went on and the splashing sounds made it even more erotic as we fucked each other to massive climaxes. Smiling weakly at all of us, Valerie managed to whisper,. She walked like she was still tired but wide awake now. I offered her a drink as she walked towards me. She said yes, a glass of water. I got one and went into the living room with her. I sat down on the big couch and she joined me on it too. Pinky said thank yo for letting her crash for the morning. I told her it was all good. We talked a bit about her boyfriend being so far away, and how much she missed him. She even mentioned the thought how he would massage her feet after a day of work.. ..no problem thanks, see you at four then...love you ...bye."He turned to me with what could only be described as a leer, cock still oily and rock hard , in spite of talking to his mother - an instant soft on for me, that is - and said, "I've got us a bit more time," and then, Tigger style , leapt, no, bounced, on top of me and started to, well, frot fucking me.Well, the crowd went wild, as they say, if i was the crowd. I arched myself into his thrusts, our cocks, both now oiled, jabbing,.