I gripped the couch cushions with my hands and buried my face in the fabric to muffle my screams as Matt continued to fuck me harder and then he slamm...d into me and roared as he pumped his cum deep into me. Once everything had settled down, I realised what we had done and where. I quickly got myself together and told Matt I had better be getting back to my room. Once back I showered and was chilling on the bed when Ted came back saying he had had a great day. We had a little snooze before going. The skirt on the other hand, never a chance to be decent.What was Casandra doing with such trashy clothes? Even Amber would have thought twice about them. Lilly looked at her daughter's trim figure in the mirror. Cassy ... Casandra did work hard to keep herself in shape. Lilly was reminded of herself in her youth, she could have been looking at herself 20 years ago. Maybe it was the hormones, or maybe it was a secret desire to see what she would have looked like if she'd been more risque, but. Our eyes met again, briefly before our lips followed, and my hand left her breast to join the other under the folds of her dress, one on each hip.I broke the kiss first, desparate for air and said‘Beth, let me take you to your room…please’She replied softly, her hand still wrapped around my hard cock, sliding it up and down the soaking shaft like she had done this before‘No, let me take you’She started to stand, and I did too, planting soft kisses on her cheeks as she guided me to her room off. Margo's response was to say she'd rather be a slut than be frigid. Sherry looked rather indignant at the comment from Margo and started to defend her corner. I agreed that Sherry wasn't frigid but I sort of had to agree that she was repressed but I wasn't expecting her to pull me into the conversation. My hesitancy in responding to Sherry put Margo on the front foot and she tried to hammer home her advantage.I'd been privy to many of these competitions over the years but there was an edge to.