This is when I first met Helen and she had only just met Beverly that week.Beverly said we'll have to all squeeze into Jimmy's girlfriend's car as it ...would be a waste taking two cars thirty minutes over the mountain to the fire station and Helen didn't have a car, and Beverly's vehicle was no bigger. Jimmy's bass was taking up a back seat in his girlfriend's hatchback so a compromise would have to be made. Hoping Beverly would have been the one to sit on my lap as we had done that before long. It was a warm, humid night and she felt sweaty and even less attractive than usual. And of course before leaving she had given no thought to how she was dressed: an old black t-shirt with a bust of Beethoven on the front, an even older pair of raggedy denim cut-offs, and rubber flip-flops.Not very enticing, she thought.She didn’t care.She marched through the entrance, took the elevator to the floor where James lived, entered his suite and, forcing herself not to think about what she was doing,. His wife (homely) and sullen daughter (homelier) decided to go to the nearest mall and shop. They were clearly hating camping. Paul, however, seemed to enjoy his new friends!Kelly hadn’t changed clothes since he left. I could see his eyes light up when he saw that. An hour later half of the beer and most of the wine was gone. Kelly decided that she was quite warm and frustrated that she couldn’t open the windows due to the rain.So, she stood up and pulled the T-shirt over her head. She sat down. I place my hands between my naked thighs and spread my cunt lips wide apart, knowing this will sexually excite the three of us even more. My daughter's boy friend is getting ready to cum and I want my son to see the handsome young boy shoot his hot sperm all over my face. I start to masturbate and know I will cum quickly from the licentious carnal pleasures and sensations I am feeling from this incredibly wicked lascivious scene.Aroused beyond belief by this lurid act of simultaneous sexual.