I spread the outer lips and discovered another set of thicker lips inside, which opened to a deep, juicy hole, into which I first plunged my little fi...ngers and then let my tongue explore.When I had my mouth well onto my mother's cunt with my tongue rolling around in and out among the lips of her vulva, I discovered at the top of her slit a little nub that stuck out from a hood like a miniature penis. This I licked at with my tongue until Mom started convulsing and writhing in what I knew must. She liked dildos. “That’s no good,” I said pouring cold water on the idea. “You need something that gets hard not that starts hard.” “What like a real cock you mean?” Said Laura. “Obviously,” I said. “Do you know anyone with a real cock?” Asked Gemma, innocently. “Ha ha a few!” I said. I would have suggested Steve from the gym, but he was my ace in the pack, kept for special occasions. “How about the guy at the shop?” Said Laura. “What? Pete?” “Yeah, why not?” “I suppose…” “Who’s Pete?” Asked. ”He shoved her up against the wall, pinning her against it. They were basically out of sight from anyone passing by. “No one’s here to help you now.” He chuckled as he looked down at her. “You look so beautiful when you’re scared.” He whispered, leaning down to her ear. “It makes me want to do so many things to you.”Courtney gasped, partially in response to his words, and in response to the feeling of his breath on her neck. “You don’t have to do this, Michael,” Courtney pleaded quietly.“Yes, I. She stood at the end of the bed watching my father wank his big cock."Come on, come on, Sammi, we haven't got all day, George'll be home in about two hours, get a move on!"The little blonde strumpet giggled at my father and reached down and undid the side of her skirt, letting it drop to pool at her feet. She was wearing a suspender belt to match her stockings and a thong, which also matched. She delicately stepped out of her skirt and dropped down to pick it up, dr****g it over the end of the.