' Bruce smiled and said '...have it your way, your folks home, I need to talk to them...' Terrified I asked '...what do he want...' Bruce came closer ...to the fence and whispered '...he wants to fuck your stupid ass some more. What you think he wants, meet me at the corner in ten minutes...' Bruce turned and walked away. Yeah I met Bruce and the two of us made our way over to his sister's apartment. Once in side Bruce's uncle was sitting on the sofa with a towel wrapped around his waist drinking. He pulled out to watch her spew her love liquid all over the linoleum floor of the conference room. She squirted again and again as he kept rubbing over her hypersensitive clit, drawing out her orgasm and making it harder.Lydia's orgasm lasted a full five minutes (although if you asked her, it was a lot longer than that!) before she was done spraying and leaking her juices. She lay on the tabletop, panting and slowly rolling around, slipping and sliding in her own wetness. Tony let Lydia rest. I reached for those luscious young breasts.“What the fuck?!?! Christine, what the fuck are you doing?!?!”“Oh Mom, it looks so good. I want to play, too.”“Are you crazy? Get out of here right now!” “Come on, Mom. It’s not like I haven’t had Uncle Roger’s cock already – a lot!” Cheryl, somewhat in shock, high on whatever, and still on her knees with my cock in her hand, just looked back and forth between her daughter and me. We were standing there arm in arm, my hand up under her. She was really hot and was going to get off quickly, but I made her wait, wait until she was begging to get off. I would get her close and then slow down and lick and caress other parts of her pussy or suck on her swollen inner lips until she calmed down a little. I wanted to be inside her too, so I finally went for her clit and kept my tongue there, working on that gorgeous large swollen clit. I was really having fun with that big clit. It wasn’t long before she got off, quietly thank God, but.