He introduce himself as Miles, as he poured the bubbly liquid expertly into two glasses, he had nice hands, big and strong, she thought about them hol...ding her and stroking her and the heat flooded through her and she felt the familiar wetness in her panties.They talked easily, about nothing in particular the underlying sexual tension evident to them both, openly flirting with one another and enjoying and savouring that tension.The girls were starting their final act on stage and she moved her. She was confused. She wasn't lez or bi, but wanted to please Lisa. She wanted to pleasure herself, but wanted to please Lisa more. She wanted... no needed,,, Lisa's approval for being a good slave. A Good Slave... sheezzz.. why did she think like that? - she wasn't a slave!Every time Linda starting thinking about her own needs, Lisa somehow appeared and interrupted them."mmmmhhhhhh slave... you are getting so good at pussy licking, and in such a short time. Come down stairs and cook. " The two men left by the front door leaving Joel staring at his drunk, naked, cum-covered mom. Unsure of what to do, Joel went to the hall closet and pulled out a towel. Walking into the living room he realized just how much cum there was. His mom's 38D tits were covered in wet and some dried cum. Dried cum streamed down the side of her face and her neck. Cum leaked from her pussy and down her ass pooling on the sofa. He even saw cum splatters on the carpet. "Shit mom, how many guys did you. Oh, push hard," she said as she also pushed back on me. I was buried to the hilt in my sister as she moved her pussy around in a circle.I moved my hand around to her abdomen then down to find her slit. She was very wet and I got some of her juices and rubbed them up to her clit. Oh, yeah, I could feel her tense when I hit he magic button."Eww, yeah, do that, right there."Each time I begin to pull back, Lyssa tightens her muscles giving the most incredible feeling and she's giving soft moans so.