Her mom kissed her slowly to comfort her child, and turned to me placing her lips on mine. We were so close we shared air, and her mom lays next to us...on the oversized couch.Her mom talked openly of her desire to see us grow. It was so comfortable there was no concern of being wrong. I remember the warmth of the two against my bare body as we lay there together. My cock was still hard without concern. Sue’s mom was a beauty a forecast of my girl. Her clothing must of opened in the front as I. Maybe even more so.Even with no bi-sexual experience she was a natural as Becky began to lap up Laurel's pussy like she was trying to dry her out. Teasing her clitoris with her wickedly fast tongue Becky felt Laurel was seconds away from a wonderful orgasm. That would make Becky so happy, so very happy.----She could not believe that this young girl was being so aggressive and Laurel was letting her. She wanted to take charge and do the same to her as she was doing to her. Her hands squeezing. I asked her if she wanted a drink. She got a little uncomfortable. When I asked, she told me that in her village girls don’t drink alcohol, even many respected men did not drink. I told her she is in the city now and these customs were meant for stuck up village folk. I told her drinking is a way a to relax after a hard day’s work and have some fun. She looked around and saw girls in skirts smoking and drinking with their male friends. Everybody seemed to be having fun. After a while, and my. When she came back into the living room, John was lounging on her couch. Seeing her, he sat up straighter and smiled at her. John knew that she was a bit nervous with it being her first time, and he planned on making it a very memorable experience but she was going to feel the spanking. Otherwise, it was useless to even explore the kink.“Come sit beside me,” he said, patting the cushion beside him.After putting the vase of flowers on the entrance table, she came over and sat beside him. John.