The three of them showed up together and since it was already getting dark, we headed to position ourselves outside the bedroom windows. It wasn’t ...long before I saw the light at the end of the hallway go out and mom came walking in. I had to shush the guys as they were getting kind of giddy as she started to get undressed.After she had stripped down, she headed into the master bath to take her evening shower just like she always did. While she was in the bathroom the guys were going nuts. . He'd never known the sight and sound of a beautiful, horny woman begging him to fuck her could be so ... so ... empowering! She made him feel like such a powerful, sexy man and his lust was taking over. I'm going to fuck you senseless! I never want you to think about John Wayne ... or any of those other men ... ever again... I'm going to keep torturing you... He pulled out of her slowly, but kept the tip of his shaft at her entrance. He barely moved his hips, rubbing on her flesh until she. There was silence from her end. I asked, "Are you still there?"I kept fucking her sister long slow strokes. Her silence lasted for a few seconds more then said, "Peter I don't think you have a cold at all...isn't that right?" I sighed and sunk into her sister and when I was bottomed out said, "Yes." I continued fucking her sister with slow strokes. After another moment of silence she said, "s*s can't hear what I say...is that right?" I answered yes. "Something else is going on and you. And again. My screams compete with Tori and the strap, and once again, when I am sure I cannot stand another, he stops. Across the room again he goes, as I softly weep into the feathery pillow, the heat between my legs almost as great as my welted bottom. He returns and again stands over me, but rather than fire, this time his hands deliver ice as he squeezes the cream out onto my right nape. He again massages my cheek, this time delivering the cool cream over the raised ridges of the strap.