A week later she sent me a sms again. She was pregnant but she wanted more. She did not know if she could live without me anymore now. It was Saturday...and her husband was away again but her daughter was home. I came into the house and she introduced me to her daughter. The girl was just barely 18 and mother was not much older at only 35. The girl was fat also, but her figure still showed through well. Her hips were very high and her pussy was completely shaved. Once her daughter had started. It was 1 O’clock in the morning when they got back to her apartment. It was like any other night except tonight she had a great buzz and was really horny …but Sheri was always horny due to an over active sex drive. Sitting there on the couch and watching Red Shoe Diaries, Sheri finally couldn’t take it anymore….she pulled Bret on top of her so they were face to face. “Remember you were going to show me more of your fantasy”, she said. Bret smiled as his hands began to caress her body all over. ", all to thecadence of the bouncing ball.Susan thought this to be a particularly good game to teach Kensince it was a perfect "little girl's game". Aside from the wordswhich are uniquely from a female's point of view, she had neverseen a boy play a game anything like it. Susan also thought itwould also get his penis bouncing along with the ball. In spiteof Ken's athletic abilities, it was obvious that he, at least,had never played anything like it. He spent a good deal of timeamusing Susan by. " She arched her pussy up to the enveloping mouth that kept her keening gently, waves of orgasm rolling inside her youthful loins. Liz expertly manipulated her clitty, maintaining a steady pressure that made the sense of completion keep going. The raven haired teen moaned and twisted in exultation at the driving tongue in her slit. She creamed heavily as the glow seemed to envelop her whole being. It went on and on, and she lost conscious awareness of anything but the sensation overwhelming her.