I could hardly take my eyes off her sexy little bottom as we walked to the car, it was no use telling myself that she was my mother, my prick wasn't l...stening."You're staring at me" she giggled as we got into the big Jaguar,"Sorry mum" I said, "But I just can't get enough of you" Yes well, the feeling's mutual, you're a good looking young man"She swung the heavy car out onto the road and powered away, she drove expertly and less than an hour later we pulled into the driveway of a big rambling. "What's the difference between an ass-fuck and making love with an ass?" It's all in the execution." I thought you said... hmm, that feels good." He'd pulled some of my abundant juices from my pussy to rub over my sphincter. "I thought you said you were an anal virgin, like me." I am, but like you, I'm computer literate. Did you know that a search for anal sex on Google produces over 3,600,000 responses?" No." I lied. To be more precise, it was 3,660,000 responses on the day I made my search.. “You're so hot and wet.”“You make me that way,” she groaned, humping into my hard thrusts.I kissed her lips, her tongue tasting her own juices. Reina loved her juices. I think she liked women, too. I had seen her gazing at our big sis and Queenie before. A flash of Queenie and Reina entwined together flared in my mind.Wouldn't that be perfect?“Yes!” I groaned, pounding my sister faster. “I want that.”“What?” Reina asked, bucking into my thrust, her hands squeezing my ass.“To watch you and. B,” said Matt, the eighteen-year-old son of the math teacher at the school Janie teaches. “Good to see you again. You’re looking good this morning.” Janie was looking good that morning. She had on a new tan flowery print dress that came down to just above the knees and beautifully accentuated her curves. Hearing those words from Matt shot a twinge of excitement through her well-proportioned body. Another shot of excitement quickly followed when Matt said, “Let me help you with this.” As Janie.