A young girl, laying on her back under the other woman, was sucking his big ball sac hungrily. His body heavily muscled and his skin had a faint smoky... quality to it. His eyes, black as night, seemed to be actually looking at her. A long forked tongue slithered from his full sensual mouth. She starts to finger her hole fast, moaning and imagining his huge fat cock shoved up her cunt, pounding into her ruthlessly. She can feel her tight pussy burning from being over stuffed and fucked roughly by. She threw her head back and withered in pleasure, her hands caressing my curly black hair, pushing my head deeper into her. I slurped her pussy like a thick milkshake, flicking her clit and rubbing the chin beard she always complained I should shave against it. Her whole body rocked with pleasure. I was completely in the moment that I never stopped to think that I was eating my mom’s pussy out, in our backyard, out in in the open. Not to mention dad could be home any minute. Down below I felt. He couldn’t help watching as they sat on the log laughing and smiling like a trio of sirens, but no mythmaker had ever dreamt up a threesome like this one. Mickey was regaling them with an enthusiastic and surprisingly vulgar recap of a live sex show she’d seen on vacation in Amsterdam while Ellie, in the middle of a coughing fit from laughing so hard, tried to keep from falling off the log. Between them, Izzy was shyly covering her mouth but her eyes were alight as she absorbed every detail. . " I don't see why not but you have to call me Chris. There are several cans of unopened Wilson's Tennis balls in the cabinet." I said pointing to the small grey shed that stood next to the tennis court.While I spoke to both mother and daughter my mind was already trying to formulate a plan that would either Stacy or her mother or maybe both into my bed. As it turned out it was Mark who gave me the key to both women even though he didn't know it. I happened to over hear Mark telling his wife.