Mike lingered over her soft tits with his mouth and hands. He thoroughly massaged her back and ass and often let his fingers dip between her legs and ...brush over her wet pussy.They traded places often taking turns pleasuring each other or finding positions where they could explore and excite each other at the same time. She sucked his cock slowly and teasingly but there was an urgency missing that let Mike know she had other plans for him. He lay back and enjoyed her mouth before trading places. Lick your pussy juices off my cock.”Fred could see that Mrs. Simons was trying, but the two boys were not making it easy. Bryan seemed more interested in pulling on her hanging boobs all while Tim slammed into her from behind.Both boys looked up as Fred came into view, “What the ... Bryan! Tim!”Hearing Fred’s voice, Lori quickly fell over to her side and managed to sit up enough to cross her legs and attempt to cover her breasts with her hands.Not expecting her to move like that, Tim started to. She looked over at the teal alien to see him staring at her with a slight smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. He held his glass up to her, and she noticed he was drinking whisky too.“Not at all,” she managed to get out without her pitch rising too much. She smiled at him as he stood up and moved to the stool next to her.“Whisky,” his voice purred out. “My brother is on a date with a human tonight. I thought it was appropriate to have a drink for him.”He looked at her and smiled, tapping. Then, well, I did stuff wrong I guess. More confusing probably. I got sullen and disrespectful and his little girl became an angry teen. Why? Maybe having it too easy makes you rebel against everything. Maybe it just seemed phony and unreal, disconnected from the world in a plastic bubble or a stone mansion. What's to rebel against? What do you got?" Interesting juxtaposition: Brando in 'The Wild One, ' and Holden Caulfield in 'Catcher in the Rye'." What about Momma's Boy?" I realized early in.