Oh God! It feels so good!’ Soft moans kept escaping from her as Milt’s finger and thumb plunged and twirled insistently. Jody’s control was fadi...ng fast. She knew her body was about to explode with passion. She gripped the chair and sink, her knuckles white. ‘I’m gonna come!’ she thought, as signals of impending release flashed through her swirling mind. ‘My God! I’m gonna come! Now!’ ‘Ohh! Ohhh!’ the luscious young woman groaned, expressing her passion, her hips jolting in frenzied movement,. If I could get Georgia to fuck her mother, I just might break the poor thing from my futa-mother’s grasp. Her influence was too much. Natalie, my bestest best friend, had fallen hard for my mother. I couldn’t even trust Natalie with the fun I’d been getting up to.I had bagged three married MILFs now and no one knew save Spice, the futa-demon.I started my car and glanced at Georgia. She licked her lips, staring at my crotch. I smiled and then grabbed my miniskirt. Lifting my ass off my driver. Also, with Randall and Rachel’s help they had also helped dispel some of the community’s criminal element. Then, to top it all off the whole street had gone naked to celebrate Lifestyle Nudism and to enjoy some of the ‘pleasures’ of that Lifestyle.Jack was mulling over all this when his train of thought was broken by someone calling them from down the street.“Come on, you guys. Breakfast is on the table and getting cold!” It was Beverly Flynn calling from their home just a few houses away. Jack. Chapter 8"Morning honey!" Emily greeted Stephen cheerily as he entered thekitchen. Stephen was still feeling groggy from last night so he plonkhimself down on a seat at the table while Emily poured him a cup ofcoffee. Stephen pondered for a moment about whether he should tell Emilyabout last night and then decided that he should."Hey sweetie?" he asked getting her attention. "You didn't noticeanything going on last night did you?" he asked as he took the coffeefrom her. Emily poured herself.