V: so you like me huh?M:yes(making my face down)V: she told this is not good and all and went to kitchenThen I followed her and huge her from behind b...ut she show no oppose to my huge I though she liked my huge and huge her more tight and kissed and licked her neck and ear for that she got full tempt and then I turned her toward me and start kissing her lips and now she was responding to me very nicely.Then I pressed her boobs on her blouse and she start moaning loudly(this all happening when. I let my right hand drop lower still until it was rested against his crotch where what appeared to be an impressive cock was beginning to stiffen beneath the towelling.“My my! What’s this Wade? Is this what happens when you’re all wet?”I witnessed him close his eyes and let out a groan of pleasure as my fingers slid down the towelling, towards the outline of his shaft.“We can’t do this Cathy!” he moaned.“What can’t we do Wade? Are you saying we can’t dry you off?” I teased.“Oh God! You know. Now that they were both divorced and working as prostitutes, they had quit communicating with them all together.Unbeknown to Debra and Holly, their mother had recently come home early. Upon entering the house, she heard whimpering moans and loud grunts coming from what appeared to be Vicki’s room. Wondering what was going on and where was her husband, she went down the hall to the seventeen-year-old’s bedroom. Very slowly and quietly, she eased the door opened; just enough to peek in. She was. “Twenty seven”, Barry`s voice counting down to that last stroke they were all awaiting now, crack the last strike around her belly, “twenty eight” eagerness now in the voice, thwack, her bra shook with this last breast stroke, tears were falling , “the voice echoing, “Twenty nine,” they all awaited the next and ultimate stroke. Twenty nine times this brave or foolish woman had been struck, would she have the strength of character for that one last terrible stroke… as if reading their thoughts.