I laid on the bed with her and literally shoved my tongue down here throat...Renee was very responsive and kissed me back. She had breath like a smoke... and decaying teeth but whatever it took for us to get fucking I was in. I took of the sweatshirt, no bra. Very flat pancake boobs sat in front of me so I mauled them with my mouth. She moaned very quietly and squirmed her fingers down my pants to place her warm hands on my hard cock. She stroked as much as she could working in the tight quarters. "I want to watch you fuck my mother" she whispered in my ear "Mmmmm, you sure" I answered " Oh yea, it's been years since she's had a root, and if she's been listening to us fuck all the time, then it's about time she got some of what I get. I want to watch her take your big, rock hard cock in her pussy" "OK" I replied, and with that she crept into her mothers bedroom with me following. We each went to opposite sides of the bed and stripped. With her mother having 2 fingers shoved right up. Why?" You act like you've seen a ghost." I'm a little tired. I guess it's the trip and finally meeting your mom and all." Why don't you take a short nap? Dad'll be home in another hour." That sounds great."She pushed me back on her bed and took off my shoes, gave me a kiss, and quietly closed the door as she left.Memories of Christmas seven years ago overwhelmed me.Brian was the first and I was the last of our Dad's six children. Dad divorced Brian's mom and married mine, so we weren't raised. My ass cheeks are quivering as I wait for the next blow of the paddle. Then as it lands I have the most incredible, noisy orgasm. Then a short breather as they converse rapidly in French. “The men would like a golden shower while we watch, are you fine with that Sylvia?,” Michelle asked with a big smile.I was fine with that and especially excited at the thought of it when Miguelle pointed to a second wad of banknotes on another table.He and Jean were still handcuffed together as they lay.