My hand wrapped around your cock, running my tensed tongue up along the underside of your shaft…swirling it around the head…slowly twisting and pu...ling my hand up and down. Your moan echoing off the walls of the shower, your head tilting back, your fingers weaving their ways into the wet curls of my hair as I wrap my lips around you… taking in as much as I can inhale and softly sucking my way back up. Droplets of heat descending over your head and shoulders, tickling your spine, my tongue. Jenkins. Mrs. Jenkins tossed her panties at me and then she laid back, opening her legs up for me. I took another picture of her like that. Mom did the same thing. Then they started making love while I continued to take pictures of them. It was far better than the Internet porn that I been used too.When Mom finally got off Mrs. Jenkins I got right in there and started fucking her pussy. She loved it, she cried out, and she had an orgasm. She couldn’t thank me enough. In between me fucking her,. I told her to gag on my cock again. She smiled. She pulled my dick out of her pussy. It was glistening. There was her cum, spit, and Jason’s cum built up as a glaze over my dick. She slowly cleaned my cock off with her mouth. Then she stuck my cock into her mouth and slid it into her throat until she gagged. Then she held there while she gagged some more, spit was dripping from her mouth onto my balls. Then she pulled my cock out quickly and jumped up. She pressed her lips to mine and pushed. "Uh, no, not nearly, but c'mon, it's your brother, now leave him alone," Betsy said, trying to avert her eyes. "Just get your book...step carefully over him." Yeah, VERY carefully, I'll put my eye out on that thing if I fell," Anna giggled.Betsy sighed as her leggy daughter straddled her sleeping brother, catching a glimpse of her girls' thong-covered crotch. Betsy's own crotch tingled and she quickly quelled the thoughts that threatened to overcome her.Anna grabbed the book and held it over.