Everyone looked in mum’s direction who, quickly composed herself and apologised for spilling the milk. Fortunately, no one asked her the reason for ...why she spilled it and assumed the intake of breath was because of the spill. She replaced the milk back into the fridge and came with a kitchen towel and a small saucer. She started to mop up the spillage. The girls and dad were once again reverted to their mundane chat. On mum’s return she shook her head from side to side miming me to stop. Such a good girl letting me fuck your face. It pleases me that Laney will soon be kissing her ex's cunt juice off your lips. Fuck, that's hot."Her need dripped from my chin, scent everywhere. Intoxicating. I found myself longing to taste it, wishing the dildo wasn't there so my face could connect with her bush as I drove my tongue inside her.My mind ran amok with previously unexplored scenarios. Suddenly craved the pair of them to use me. Whip me. Eat me. Fuck me until I couldn't take any more.. .. you’re ready, now?" His voice is so weak and broken that it unnerves me a little. At this moment I only want to be held forever. The rest only comes after.But I can’t blame him. I, too, feel that burning sensation coming from within. My breath is getting heavier and heavier too, as the knowledge of what we both want becomes more concrete."A little bit more... sorry."Then, while holding me with one arm, he starts touching me from behind. His left hand moves across my asscheeks, until the. I reached my right hand around her shoulder into her blond tresses and ran the other down to trace along the bottom of one firm young breast. She offered no resistance and I took her reaction for implied consent. I felt her lips vibrate with a muffled moan as I covered them with mine.With my left hand, I traced over to the other breast, spiraled in to the nipple, and gently pulled it between two fingers. One of Sandy's hands slipped down to my shorts and began to rub my hard bulging cock.