I could see a few freckles appearing on her pale skin as she sun bathed, I really enjoyed them even though she didn’t. “A boat passed by like an h...ur ago.Three boys, got a few catcalls and whistles.” She explained as I chuckled playfully as I grab onto her hand. Fortunately enough, the boat passed by again. It went slow and steady, as I looked at my girlfriend, “Well?” I asked, raising my eyebrow expectantly. The boat slowed down to a halt as Kiara stood up and I pulled her strapless top down,. They had also had fun today even if the girls would not admit it. Betty could see it in their faces and body language. She liked to see them coming together and laughing about their shared experiences.That night after dinner, Betty fucked Alan hard. She French kissed him and his cock. She seldom French kissed her clients and only if they made a big deal about it or were really good at it. She left Alan breathless and then brought her cage into the center of the living room.She crawled into it.. " "It's lovely, Jason." Please call me Jace, my friends do." "I always liked Jace more than Jason." I smile and cup his cheek in my palm, he turns his face to kiss the pad of my thumb and the gesture makes me melt internally. Our eyes lock and Jace leans to kiss me gently on the corner of my mouth. The tender edge sends shivers down my spine and we kiss fully, our lips burning a seal. Realization strikes me that this kiss is unlike any shared between a mother and son, I snap out of the trance I. Jason then went to a porn site, found a body that resembled Tiffany's and worked some Photoshop magic. He put her pretty, happy face on the plump, wide-hipped, g****fruit-boobed nude body. He then printed it out and proceeded to tribute it. Jason stripped to full nudity in his room, laid the doctored photo on the bed and within a minute spewed his young seed on it.In the bathtub, just next door, Tiffany was frustrated. Touching herself was never something she could fully enjoy. It stimulated.