Oh yes! Oh god... Laura, yes! Oh god I'm going to come! Do it hard, yes! Unhg! Unhh! Oh!"But Laura knew she too was going to come, any second, and she...wanted the ultimate. She wanted them to come together, pressed together, their hot, wet pussies kissing, grinding together, as she and Trina had done nearly every day for the past few weeks, coming in a glorious, groaning union."Me too, honey!" she panted. "Hold on, hold on. Come with me, let's come together."She twisted her body around and. He spun up The Chainsmokers' song 'Closer' and keyed a synchronized light show."It's my favorite!" Emma yelled as Matt pulled her willingly onto the dance floor. They bobbed and weaved beautifully together to the strong beat. All the girls were mesmerized watching Emma and Matt dance. Not only was he handsome, but he was also a great dancer.Matt was wearing a bright red silky poet shirt that hung loose and was long enough to cover his ass. It flowed around him like water, adding sinuous motion. I was instantly hard and said "I cant believe we are talking about this you know I still feel like I should tell your Daughter." My MIL began to sob saying "No it will destroy her and you know that plus Ill tell her about us. I laughed and said "you really think she's going to believe you? How about you give me an incentive to keep quiet again and I promise I wont tell her." I reached over and rubbed her tits through her shirt. She slapped my hand and said no I don't want to do that again its. Again and again he did it. He didn’t even bother drinking it; he just liked to see it.“Fucking milk bags, I bet Rick likes these,” he said as he squeezed them again and again, more milk squirting up in the air then alternately squeezing and slapping them.“Rick is kind of sweet on you but you’re nothing but a piece of crap slut, I’ll make you do anything. Shit, maybe I’ll take you to my uncle’s farm and see how far you’ll go!”The sick son of a bitch, he wasn’t joking and I knew it. I had to.