We became friends through Facebook and we started talking whenever we get time to. Our friendship become so thick and one fine day I asked her shall w... meet up? And to my surprise, she told me she was planning to ask me but she was scared of asking me. The next day we bunked college and we planned to meet at a discreet location. From there we went to the nearby park. And we reached there and only a few people were there and we started to talk about many things. We slowly started talking about. So he stopped pulling at the sheets, and simply picked up his pillow, and went back across the hallway to Isolde’s bedroom. He didn’t know exactly what he expected when he walked into the doorway, but what he hadn’t counted on was the musky smell of recent sex that permeated the room. He had a momentary pang of jealousy, but it left quickly, and he felt his penis beginning to swell slightly. Isolde looked at him and said, “Looks like you’re thinking with the wrong head again, Dear,” and then. I nodded. "Just tell me if you get close," she said, before lowering her mouth back onto my cock.I groaned as she lowered he mouth a little further down my dick. I looked over at my dad who was rubbing at a very sizable erection through his slacks. I looked back at my mom."Oh god Mom, that feels good." She took her time, first bobbing her head up and down on the first couple inches. Then she slowly lowered her lips all the way to the base and held it there for a second. She paused to look at me. She was also an incredibly beautiful woman with brassy blonde hair and delicious curves."Mmmn... Grandmother, you look good enough to eat" Dru purred, her tongue sweeping across her upper lip. The red of the other woman's dress made her teeth ache in the most pleasant way."Why don't you then?" Darla asked skimming hands up thighs, and bringing material with it, exposing their juncture. Her grin widened as Dru nearly attacked her, falling to skinny knees with a careless thump, and she leaned.