"Obviously it did," I said lifting my hand up just enough to actually finger one of them, feeling the tautness of her nipple, flicking it forcefully, ...earing her moan pleasurably as I did so. "Come for me," I then told her. "Please mom...let me hear you, and see you cum."It wasn't outside of anything we had already done, and perhaps because of that, she hesitated only for a moment. Though this time, she slipped out of the jeans she was wearing, and removed her thong entirely as well. She now. Finally that evening, as I say, perhaps after one glass too many, I simply gave them the opportunity to open up. After a few comments designed to let them know that I was liberal minded, I mentioned that it appeared that they had a special relationship. That sort of comment can be brushed off as generically complimentary, or it can be an opportunity to share. June took it that evening as the latter, and after just a brief pause during which she was obviously appraising me, casually responded. And so was the food. We had steaks with corn on the cob and Dutch apple pie for dessert. The interesting part of the meal was Kathi moving her bare foot over my crotch while she crunched on her corn. When dinner was over I said that two days of driving had me whipped and I was off to bed. Kathi and Melody bid me good night and started talking again as I left the room.Upstairs I chose the mattress that was closest to the door. I arranged the pillows and blanket and settled into bed with. I was grabbing those butts hard and whirled my lips around. When my rod got stiffened, I lowered one of the window panes. I positioned her in such a way that her hips remained inside the car and the rest of her body, i.e. including her waist upwards remained out side. She had been positioned like a bitch. Now she sniffed the cold breeze blowing outside the car where as she was red-hot to be fucked. I positioned my shaft at her tight tiny asshole with the foreskin pulled back and put my arms.