I could tastemy pussy all over her.“Fuck!” she said as we broke the kiss.“Hold that thought.” I rolled over to reach the phon...e on thetable beside the bed. “Hello.” I listened for a moment andthen held my hand over the receiver. “It’s Mrs. Cummingsfrom down the street,” I whispered. “She’s been called intoan emergency shift at the hospital and her husband’s on theroad. She wants to know if we could baby-sit Lisa. Esmeralda Cotton and Mrs. Queenie Phan. I could be like my mother. I could have so much naughty fun.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Linda DaviesThe slumber party was winding down. Midnight was almost upon us. The girls were sprawled across the floor, sleeping on their unzipped bags. The living room smelled of so much hot pussy. I buzzed from it as I sank down beside my husband.He had his phone open. I glanced at it and saw he was in the app. He could view things without pausing reality. I snuggled. Sandra was gasping and sputtering drool as she caught her breath, choking out, “That’s right you nasty little boy, fuck mommy’s throat!” Then Eric shoved her head down hard grinning at me again as he buried his cock deep in her throat. My wife was fighting her gag reflex and flailing as he forced her balls deep, and started bobbing her head the length of his shaft, allowing her a quick breath every two or three strokes. A ring of foamy drool formed around the base of his cock and ran down his. "Wow this is nice" she said as I switched the lights on, "In fact it's incredible"Almost the whole of one wall was taken up with a giant plasma screen television and music centre combined, I pushed a button and another wall was illuminated, it was made completely of huge glass panels which opened up to let in the warm night air, another button lit up the large balcony with the chairs and table beside a swimming pool."A pool!" she gasped in astonishment, "You've got a pool" And a sauna" I.