She couldn't imagine anything better."Oh... oh... god... what...!" Ashley's voice from behind the door. Tasha cocked her head, listening, waiting. The...re was a kind of humming that went along with the machine, and she could tell it was Ashley, "Mmmm... mmmmmm...mmmmmmm!" It was sort of a sweet sound, like a little k** eating ice cream and exclaiming its creamy goodness after every lick. Tasha smiled."Oooooo wooowwwww!"Wow? Tasha wondered? Or "Ow?" She listened carefully, the sound of the machine. The rest of the evening was just relaxing and enjoying David being home.The following morning, the parents were out of the house, and David and Sherry had time to talk. Sherry was so nervous after thinking about this for the last two weeks and building it up in her mind to be something very intimate and special. When Sherry started to talk to David, the dam broke, and she told him what she had been thinking and hoping for the last two weeks. Sherry confessed the feeling that she was a perfect. He rocked rhythmically, gently allowing her tongue to rim him, the muscles of his ass fluttering with each thrust, opening like a flower to accept more. He wanted more. She withdrew her tongue, lapping his balls, perineum and ass with long wet sweeps. She was soaked, her pussy dripping in fact, she pressed her thighs together feeling the slippiness of her own arousal, the pressure of her thighs rubbing her pussy lips against her clit with each squeeze, she was already spiralling towards orgasm,. But Sarah had other ideas. “It doesn’t matter who can see, just get it out or you get nothing.” I was far too horny not to obey. I just pulled down my shorts until my cock bounced up from the waistband of my shorts. “Mmm nice, now stroke it for me.” I was this far gone already so why not? I gave it a couple of strokes and a squeezed a big fat drop of precum out the end. “Oh that's nice but you had better put it away now.” She put her hand up to my mouth and slipped the finger that she had just.