I feel u grow hard against me as our bodies grind together. I lift ur shirt over ur head, throwing it on the floor before running my hands over ur che...t. U start to play with my tits as I lean in to kiss u again. I feel ur hard cock against me and reach down to stroke it through ur pants, feeling how big and hard it is for me already. u slide ur hand up my skirt, sliding ur finger over my pussy that’s barely covered by it. my grip tightens around ur cock as u slide ur finger over my clit then. Uh ... pussy now, I just let Dad ... borrow it sometimes. Right ... Mom?”“Oh goodness, Sammy.” Joyce tossed her head side to side, her pretty curls obscuring her face. “Yes. It’s ... true. Your father borrows my ... vagina from you. Oh ... no ... again...” and with that she convulsed under him in a massive orgasm.This was the hottest thing Bex had ever seen. The little twerp had conquered their mother. Bex reached her left hand under Sam’s ass and cupped one of his balls. She wanted to feel him. “Sorry,” Patrius said, “getting old.”Darian nodded, and watched as Patrius massaged his kneecap. Patrius had never been good at lying, with facial ticks and nervous glances during conversation if he was. But now, the man was steady, stern, and when he met eyes with Darian, he did not look away.That wasn’t exactly enough to fully trust the man and the odd circumstance of his being here, but it did lend him credit.“Can I have that?” Darian said, hand held out for the tiny jar now sitting on the. . cheeky at times if she has a fault” I replied.“All girls that age can be a handful ... I know that I was at her age” Olivia explained.We talked about Megan and her class, and the success of the production. The coffees were soon all gone, but we continued to chat. During a short pause in our conversation, she took the empty cups to the kitchen.“Don’t move ... I’ll be back in a moment”.I watched her firm rounded ass as she walked away from me. I would love to have my hands on that ass, cupping.