After some experimental thrusts, Ed and I developed a rhythm. As I pushed forward, he would draw back. The result was that Diana’s holes were consta...ntly massaged. I could feel Ed’s cock through the thin membrane rubbing against mine.Diana started moaning on each stroke, and I could feel our cocks pulsing deep in her body. She was uttering unintelligible cries of pleasure.As I felt the cum rise in my shaft, she clamped down on me and squeezed me in a vise-like grip. Ed yelled, “Holy mother of. Her daughter had much of her look, though Jill had curly, brown hair. She had plump lips and large breasts.“Do you ever masturbate?” I asked, sitting on my chair, my legs crossed.She blinked at me. “Masturbate?” She glanced away, her cheeks spotting. “Of course.”“Do you think your daughter does it?”She squirmed, her hands clasped over her lap. “Probably. What does—”I raised my hand and gave her a comforting smile. “Who do you think she imagines when she’s pleasuring herself.”The mother. All I could do was give into it and feel the rising pleasure as he continued to fuck me hard. I slipped closer to u*********sness, but he knew how far to go, releasing his grip in time for me to gasp a breath in. The feelings of euphoria that comes from being choked is like nothing else bringing me to the verge of orgasm. I wasn't to be allowed to reach climax yet. He flipped me over, twisted my arms up me back and plunged his hard cock back into my dripping wet pussy. Telling me this is why. "At that point she told me we really needed to get going, especiallysince it would take a while for two women to get ready. I was stillspeechless, and felt giddy. I climbed out of bed and walked to the full-length mirror where Beth stood. "Take a look...Kelly. I guess it's agood thing your parents gave you a unisex name."We were the same height, about five-seven, and looked to have similarbuilds; slim hips, small waists, breasts a little on the small side.Maybe a bit boyish, but very cute. "I'm.