Molly's rump was a little more full and rounded, but still girlishly small and tight. Maggie's bikini top had been pushed aside, and her small boobs s...wayed as she lapped at Mike's cock like a kitten with a bowl of cream. It was as thick as a can of soda, and both girls loved how it filled them up when he plowed their tight little pussies.Unfortunately for Maggie, she was the odd man out in tonight's little threesome. The fan whirled overhead, and Maggie stopped licking and kissing Mike's cock. "Ok, Mr. O'Brian I am here. Now what is going on?" she asked. "Well Mrs. Stephens I don't know if you have heard about the party and what happened there?" he started. "First off its Miss Henderson. I am divorced and I go by my maiden name. Bailee's father and I split up a few years ago and he lives in Arizona someplace now. And yes, I know there was a party and the police were by the house last night to talk to Bailee about it. They somehow think she was involved. I assured them that she wasn't. All this send chills up Renee'sspine, for she realized that they were in a torture chamber.In came a middle age good -looking woman wearing a black see through bodysuit that came under her arms over which she wore a thong red bikini andstrapless bra.On her feet she wore a pair of heavy black platform shoes. Her hair was cutshort like a man's. and her face also resembled the masculine square look.Tall and large, she had a strong commanding air about her. She came right upto Renee and looking her. Enough. I am dead. That was one good fuck tiger." It was really." I replied still panting.We hugged each other and slept. We woke up late the next day, both exhausted by the frenetic fucking last night, specially the last one that had sapped our energy. She woke me up with a cup of coffee, back again in the gown she had been wearing. I threw the blanket off me and realized that I was naked and pulled them back over me.She laughed at my state. "It is okay, I don't mind."I took the cup of coffee.