We are, each of us, individuals with our own needs, our own desires and our own thoughts. We just want to ask you if you could try to accept that and ...try to treat as us individuals and not as a collective whole.’ Perhaps she had spent too much time trying to treat her children equally. She did not want to be one of those mothers who played favorites. She never had. Suddenly, out of the blue, she remembered when she was 12 and her parents had taken her siblings and herself to the county fair.. Her smile is wicked and whimsical. By the time I return from the kitchen with another round of drinks, my wife’s tongue is between Sonia’s lips as she catches my eyes provocatively.“Oh, don’t mind me ladies” I say a bit awkwardly setting the drinks on the table, then I sit down. Sonia takes off her top and crawls towards me looking at Liv for permission. Liv walks over to me and kisses me hard and rough.Sonia kneels between my legs as my wife opens my zip and holds my cock for her.“You’re one. Eventually I had to do something about it. I took a furtive look down the corridor that lead to the toilets to make sure the coast was clear and then excused myself because I need to pee. A quick swivel behind the screen meant that Nikki couldn’t see the bulge in my trousers as I exited the room.I locked myself in a toilet cubicle, pulled out my cock and with just a few strokes came with such a force it was hard to stifle a groan. The first two spurts hit the back of the cubicle door and I. I can feel her shaking her head, my mouth at her ear, so I go one step further. I move to the entrance of her hot cunt, and push my finger inside, finding her very wet. "Aahhhhh fuck," Chanel breathes, and a rock starts forming in my pants beneath her ass, thinking about her being horny all day, and how no one but me is allowed to relieve her. "Come on sweetheart, let me make you cum," I coax her and turn my finger on her front wall, stroking her g-spot. When she groans and thrusts her hips,.