It was one hell of a Sunday, of course, getting to screw not only his girlfriend, but her sister and ... her mother. At various moments, he had the ir...rational fear that his cock might quit on him, or perhaps his heart, and he wasn’t sure which would be worse. When he finally collapsed on the bed from exhaustion and fell asleep for a decent nap, the women were themselves tired enough to content themselves with snuggling up to him.He awoke a couple of hours later, to find three lovely faces. You’re all adults.” I first thought she was being sarcastic, but realized Cindy wasn’t like that; just simple truth came out. Cindy invited me down to her house and I went. Cindy warned me her mother was home “She’s a bit loose,” Cindy said. “Loose?” I said. “You know she sleeps with men other than my father.” What was I getting into. We entered Cindy’s house and her mother was in the kitchen. “This is my mother, Liz,” Cindy volunteered. Liz came over to me and shook my hand with strength. Liz. Und dann mein Körper. Meine Brust bestand aus zwei Knospen, die gut einen Zentimeter hart vorstanden wenn mit kalt war. Das war‘s. Flach wie ein Brett. Apropos Brett. Das war mein Bauch auch, flach und fein gezeichnet von einem Waschbrett. Schule und Sport, das waren meine Hobbys, ja das war mein Leben. Noch tiefer sah ich die paar blonden Härchen auf meinem Venushügel, der übrigens um einiges weiter raus steht, als meine Brust. Und ganz unten zwei dünne Beine. Alles in allem eine 1,75m. It's not my fault if Biscuit comes and sniffs." My wildest dreams came true. His cold wet nose pushed into my panties; then an explosion of sensations: hot breath, cold nose, wet tongue, he was everywhere! Licking my thighs, my crotch through the panties, he even licked the bare spot above my panties and below my hiked-up sundress. That tickled! I sat up bolt upright and looked around the room, feeling guilty as sin. How far did I want to take this?I skipped to the front entrance on bare feet,.