Rolling the solid pink orbs between her fingers sent jolts through Amanda's body and a warm sensation between her legs. Finally, she stopped talking t... Monique and just kissed her.Hard and wet, their mouths together, the only sound that could be heard was their stifled moans as they kissed. Monique rolled on top of Amanda grabbing each wrist with her hands, she pinned the woman's arms over her head.Between kisses, Monique asked Amanda if she'd ever been tied up. Amanda blushed and with a shake. Samantha smiled mischievously at me as sheallowed her fingers to travel to her nipples. She coaxed her nipples to comeout and play?making them pink and hard. Giving one final pinch she lowered hermouth down to just about the tip of my cock. Sticking out her tongue sheflicked the tip, causing my cock to jump.?She did it again, but this time ran her tongue around the head?.waitingand watching for my reaction. I tried my hardest to look aloof, but I didn?tknow how much more teasing I could take.. I placed two fingers to his quivering orifice, still tight despite being so thoroughly abused mere hours ago, and he moaned softly. I touched my lips to his warm shoulder blade and inhaled. He smelled of sex, of the masculine fragrance of our combined sweat and juices. It emanated from the sheets we lay upon and hung faintly in the air. A cool breeze blew in through the open window and with it the unfathomable stillness of the sleeping city outside, cautioning those few who dared stir at such. After about 12 to15 minutes, she was making me cum again.Mom started to beat my dick up and down as she made thecum flow. She was drained. I was drained. We hadpractically fucked all day. I washed up as she took abath. We chatted, kissed and I went home. I called whenI got home and told her I loved her and how today hadbeen the best day I’ve had in a long time.We have lived pretty normally since then, having everyother Saturday to make love the entire day.Strange thing is in the five.