Olympia contest, with only one exception. The exception was a tall thin man with a black beard.“Do you like what you see Emma? Guys! Remove your shi...ts for the star of the show! Allow her to see how in-shape you all are!” said the Emcee of the proceedings!“Would you like to guess why we are all gathered here tonight? Do you think you are about to be ****d? Perhaps we have some other thrills in store for you!” said the Emcee.Emma’s face was flushing red at the **** comment! Her upper chest was. ”I said, “Okay” and then I lifted Mom’s skirt, pulled her forward, and lowered her panties to her ankles too.Veronica then poked her fingers in and out of my mother’s pussy a few times. Then her hand slipped all the way in to her wrist a lot quicker than it had with her own mother. I was impressed. I knew that my hand was bigger but I knew what I would be trying to do that every night at bedtime.Veronica straightened up her knees lifting her ass up for me. I lifted her dress up onto her back. Working on her had revitalized Bobby’s cock. It pressed against the soft, smooth skin of her belly. She slid a hand between them and gripped it. ‘You’re hard again!’ she exclaimed, looking startled. ‘I…I…’ ‘You want to quit?’ he asked. Paulette stroked his cock and shook her head. ‘No! Never! Make me feel like that again, Bobby!’ she gasped. ‘I’ll like to try,’ Bobby told her. He began caressing her peaked ebony breasts once more. ‘That’s it, Bobby, make love to me again!’ Paulette moaned, her. "Babe, are you awake?" Her breath smelled minty and fresh. I didn't know what to say, so I pretended to just be waking up. "Oh, David, you wouldn't believe what I just did. I heard Mark in the bathroom, and I had a great sexy idea for you." "What was that?" I asked. I couldn't believe it. I thought she was sneaking around on me, but was she actually going to brag about what happened? "Well, I snuck into the bathroom while he was in the shower. But before I walked in, I took off my panties! I.