"Keep your feet on the floor, Becky," Mommy cautioned, "and don't put too much weight on her back." Yes, Ma'am." They're so cute," Mommy cooed. "Say w...at you will about convents, but that's where you get the best slaves." Mommy?" Becky and Kim appeared again at the door."Yes, dear?" You haven't forgotten tomorrow night's the play, have you?" Why no, Becky, we'll all be there to see you play 'O'." Oh, goodie," Becky smiled broadly. "We're having dressing rehearsal today. You know what that. Dad’s side did seem to be filled with testosterone though, having a long line of men every generation seeming to outgrow the others in muscular development. So needless to say I wasn’t complaining. Sure, dad left mom and I on our own but I was well on the way to adulthood with a built body, and la rge cock all thanks to those goo d genes his side passed on to me. As for mom, when I say she was out of my old man’s league I really mean it! She was turning 43 next month, but her body was no. There were times she thought about leaving them off when she was going to be leading cheers at a basketball game, but she hadn't done so yet. The lips of Mandy's pussy were soft and swollen and wet, but the wetness wasn't from the shower. Her fingers slowly caressed them, almost all the way to her clit. She could have made herself cum by massaging that swollen love button, but she didn't want to, at least not then. Sometimes she climaxed from playing with her pussy while in bed by herself, but. She kept her hands up behind her head as she struggled to pull the zipper down, then, when she'd accomplished the one feat, she had to work hard with her tongue to get my cock to pop out. No sooner than she had my dick free she took the length of my shaft between her lips and started deep throating me. I put my hand to the back of her head and ran my fingers through her hair.Lisa started letting out quick, sharp cries as Emily reluctantly worked away on her friend's pussy. I loved the slurping.