*Liar.* I could feel her amusement through the sending. *Whore you fucking right now?* Mary always seemed to sense when I was fucking through the send...ing no matter how hard I tried to keep the passion out of my thoughts. Of course, when you were buried in a womans ass that felt this amazing, it was hard to hide your passion. *Fucking a mothers ass while she eats out her virgin daughters cunt.* *I see why you got distracted.* There was a resigned edge to her thought. *And how many children have. She started dismantling the linens."You're not gonna at least put your blouse on?" Does me being naked bother you?" No." And if I DID put something on right now, sir, it would be that long-sleeved flannel shirt in your closet."My mind rapidly put THAT image together. "Go for it."Giggle. She went into the closet, grabbed the shirt off the hanger, and had it on, two buttons buttoned at the belly, by the time she turned around.It was actually sexier than I imagined.I pulled on my old pair of gym. “Anything” replied Mel. “Let me guess….the weekend with the two of us that we mentioned” George added. “No, actually it’s not that. As appealing as the idea of a threesome with you both is, I know you’re not really comfortable with it. I couldn’t really call myself a friend if I made you go through with that” I replied. George looked surprised. “What then” she asked. “I have agreed to help, so it’s just a matter of organising where and when, right?” “Yes I guess so” replied George. “Well. Even with all my blood going down, I might have felt a little lite headed, but I rested assured that the sex was worth it entirely. Knowing that we were going to make him explode together was amazing, and I couldn't wait.I scrubbed his stomach with my jugs as well, so I had every single base covered it seemed, and he massaged my butt ever so slowly too. Then as Grace was blowing him, she angled her head back and looked into my eyes.I saw her shed a couple of tears, but I couldn't be sure why..