Then she took Chris’ and finished what was left. She leaned against the railing and set her heel on one of the crossbars – her sarong fell open sl...ightly, revealing her tan thigh all the way up to her hip.She looked at Chris, “Get me a beer … would you please?”Chris walked off happily.My wife looked at me and smirked.“He wants another go.” I said.My wife said, “Does he?” She moved her sunglasses up to the top of her head, holding her hair back.“He’s got pills now.”My wife made a noise like she. He stepped closer to the counter, trying to hide his arousal. Elisha stopped halfway down the staircase, eyeing him curiously. ‘Everything OK?’ Milo nodded, gesturing toward the pile of food. ‘Hope you like traditional American breakfast.’ ‘It’s the most important meal of the day. How could I not?’ Elisha smiled, shuffling toward the island and popping a piece of bacon into her mouth. She sat down on a swivel stool and claimed a cup of coffee. Milo allowed himself to indulge in a prolonged. Cassie said to me, “Whoever you pick first to make love to, I’m OK with it, Richard.”Strange how the only one with a little hair around her pussy was Lisa, so I picked her, asking the girls to stay if they wanted to.I picked up Lisa’s legs, pulling them apart a little, then I went and took a wonderful deep breath of my mother’s sexual bouquet.That was all it took for my mom to squirt, and I licked it up like a pussy cat.“What was that?” Cassie quietly asked Pam.“Mom squirted, it’s like his cum,. She felt so connected to him, as his presence inside her was unmatched. It felt to her like she was sliding a baseball bat inside her. As soon as her lips touched his body, she pressed herself down on to him as much as she could, letting out the most uninhibited moan of pleasure she had ever belt out. It was followed by an inhale so deep with passion, it was as if she had been reborn. She quickly unclasped her bra and tossed it aside. She had planned to make him wait, but she wanted his mouth.