Darling Mavis with her burning, knowing, fuck-me eyes. Shavon, who had become a regular, who loved to squat over Laura's face, grab the rails in the h...eadstand of the bed, and rub her pussy hard against Laura's mouth until she came in wild shrieks. And of course Shontay. And what if Kim should fly out again? What about Jonelle, or Ada? Yvette? Cecilia?Laura had to stop. You couldn't go on like that. She knew the idea of giving them all up for a sweet, simple domestic existence with only Sara. Fuck me it was good.I put my thumb inside her pussy and started to stroke her clit with the rest of my fingers,I could feel her legs trembling as she rolled her hips around to get every sensation she could.Her pussy was like silk and I could feel her starting to contract on my thumb.Just then she stopped to kiis me,she was like an a****l,''I want you to fuck me now!'' she said.I didn't need to be asked twice.She bent over in front of me and pulled my shorts down to reveal my raging cock guiding. That left only Taneesha's mother. The mere thought of this made the slut in Laura rise to the surface. After all, Taneesha was gorgeous, Deshona, whose sister Taneesha's mother was, was also gorgeous. Laura had now slept with them both and could still tingle and quiver all over at the mere memory. She must be just beautiful too, Laura thought. How could she not be beautiful?"Want to come in and meet my mother?" Taneesha asked innocently, as if reading Laura's mind."Oh... I don't think I'd. As I think back on it, it was more of a series of episodes, each one building on the last.It was 1997 and Connecticut was experiencing its hottest June in fifty years. I was back home for summer after having just completed my second year at college. I’d spent the year playing wing for my college water polo team, the UCLA Bruins, and I was determined to spend next season playing center forward. For those of you who don’t know water polo, it’s basically the equivalent of QB1 in football. Coach’s.