Damn. Time to get up.The eighteen year old brunette pushed herself upright so that her legs dangled over the side of the bed. Wearily she rubbed at he...r eyes. For some reason she hadn't been sleeping well, and she knew that lack of sleep always did weird things to her memory. She made an early morning vow to be extra vigilant today.She stood up. At 5'7 she was of average height, although her body was curvacious; not quite chubby, but just a little wider than normal. Her double D boobs pulled. I gasped softly; but then he slipped a second finger inside me and his mouth left my breast to whisper in my ear:"Yeah, I know you want it, my little whore..." I moaned, louder, writhing against his fingers. "You want my cock inside you? “I am going to fuck you; but first… you will come for me…”He gently touched my skin with his lips. I was going crazy; aroused by his whispering and the sensation of his fingers buried deeply inside of me.His lips kissed my neck and then they travelled all over. Harding from her desk, "did you have sex last nightwith your husband?" No, Mrs. Harding," said Yvonne. In the reflection in the glass, Yvettecould make out his wife standing, hands behind her back, by the side ofMrs. Harding's desk. He was a little astonished they should be talkingabout him as if he wasn't there. Then he remembered he was Yvette, notKyle. To all intents and purposes Kyle didn't exist at the moment."Hmm, how strange," said the manager slowly. "I remember giving youpermission for. I had blocked her ability to walk.“Hey, what’s the big idea?!” Jenny squirmed.“The ‘big’ idea, as you put it sweet daughter, is that your mother is about to fill your pussy full of momma’s big cock!” Sandra smiled.I watched from the sunbed as my mother walked over, tits bouncing and belly swaying with all my cum as she pointed her rock hard cock at my sisters pussy. Mom pushes Jenny over on to the nearby table as she doesn’t even stop to appreciate the situation as I hear a huge gasp from Jenny.