" Janice told herself. " At this rate you're going to soak every single pair before the middle of the week." Janice had no way of knowing that the wet...ess was caused by her young son's copious amounts of cum. He'd taken to jacking off an then smearing his nut butter into the crotch of his mothers panties before dropping them into the hamper. She had thought that her lack of clean lingerie was do to her constantly drooling pussy.Choosing the more modest of the few styles left Janice slithered. Even though Karen was out of reach for the weekend, that $100 was still a target. For the next thirty minutes, John watched the areas around him, but he saw or heard no deer. He still couldn’t get his mind off of Karen. His mind was so consumed, and his dick so horny, that at one point he even imagined her walking out of the brush toward his stand. He stared at a clearing 40 yards from his stand and imagined her camo-clad figure moving in his direction. He finally pulled his eyes from the. I complied having a good idea what she had in mind. Once on my back Gail trailed her delicate hand and fingers across my chest and toyed with my nipples smiling when I gasped reflexively. Drawing her hand further down tracing a line down the middle of my abdomen into my hair above my crotch, she pinched a few of them between her thumb and index finger and pulled gently, teasingly before sliding on down and stroking the flat of her hand across the head of my cock and down the length of the shaft. Lucille put her hands on Karen's thighs and pulled her down onto her face and began lapping at her pussy. Karen let out a similar gasp as Lucille shot her tongue over her clit a few times and then began tongue fucking her the way she used to do her sister. Lucille forgot all about everyone else in the room other than for the telltale sounds of people fucking, sucking and generally enjoying their carnal encounters. Abby was now riding her dad's long staff. His hands were clasping her smaller.