I was crazy not to let you."With that, she lay back across the kitchen table, and, as the guy looked on with wide eyes, she giggled and drew her dress... way up on her flat tummy, spreading her legs so he could see how nice and wet he got her cunt."Eat my pussy, Tom," she begged, feeling very horny for a good cum. But when the hypnotized guy started to push his hot face into her muff, she writhed and whispered hotly, "No, not like that. I'm hungry, too. Get on the table with me."Guiding his body. Maureen, the Pussy Wetting (production) manager, a true redhead, had a dreamy look in her eyes. She had a tough time applying lipstick to her smiling red lips. The daisy chain with the other two must have given her a lot of pleasure. I’ve never seen such a serene look on her face. Prudence, the secretary of The Pussy Power Company, with the body of a porn star and the brains of a fish, walked up to me. We stood nipple-to-nipple, face-to-face. She leaned forward and whispered in my ear: ‘She is. "Apparently it took a computer engineering genius NOT to see it," she snickered.I laughed and hugged her. Beth soon joined the hug."Just be careful of her feelings, Joshua. I'm worried about how she's coping with you being with Beth. Any further rejection on your part might destroy her," relayed Mom."Don't worry Mom, we plan to accept AM completely into our life," said Beth.'I don't understand," said Mom.Beth began to lightly stroke Mom's hair and croon into her ear. Mom cooed at the intimacy.. I could here her moaning and gagging and she increased the vice like grip on the base of my cock with her teeth. Rob suddenly pulled out and Clare lifted her head, gasping and choking on her own saliva. She crawled up on me and kissed me with her sticky, wet mouth. I could feel her sliding her wet pussy pussy up and down my shaft before she grabbed my cock to slide it into her. Her pussy felt like it was on fire. She leaned back started to ride my cock. She smiled at me and asked, "did you like.