..” Lyn said, before I could answer.“Why is he here?” Sarah asked, ignoring me.“Because your mother brought him here,” said an older woman, ...as she entered the room, “and I’ll remind you to mind your manners, young lady. He is a guest, and will be treated accordingly.” She then looked at me, a genuine smile on her face, and said, “I’m Lyn’s mum, though I prefer Betty.”I held my hand out, but was surprised when Betty ignored it, instead coming and giving me a firm hug. Instantly, I thought that. She quivered, and moaned loudly as his fingers work their magic. “You know baby, you’re my first customer of the night. Ooooooh fuck, I love your wonderful fingers are doing! Keep it up please do not stop! ”Raymond felt his cock surge another inch, he loved the thought of having her before anyone else did. He took his fingers from her pussy, and licked them, devouring her sweet nectar. He put two of his fingers inside her hot, pulsating hole, and finger-fucked her hard as she rocked back and. After dinner, we just chilled out on the couch watching some shows, cuddled together on the couch. Sharon said she never felt so comfortable and loved, as she does now. I said I know how she feels, and attribute that to being with our first loves, which we really were. A little after 10pm, she said let’s go to bed, because she was tired and needed some much needed rest, after this emotional, and physical weekend. Off to bed we went, where we cuddled in each others arms and fell asleep.I usually. "Carol writhed with excitement as the girl worked on the skin of her clitty, pushing it back and forth, and caressed her center of excitation. Then Ursula, curious about the rest of what she called Carol's pussy, moved her finger to the vaginal entrance. Carol was equally excited as she felt the girl's finger part her cunt-lips at the opening to her vulva and push a finger inside."What a lovely warm, wet one you have got! Oh, it's lovely." That's her vagina, or if you like a more sensible word,.