‘Ok’ I replied, ‘Why the hell not?’Not wanting to lose the momentum, Julie jumped to her feet, grabbed our hands and dragged us upstairs to th...e master bedroom.Julie’s parents were very wealthy and the shower in their room was a giant walk in affair, easily 2 metres in each direction. As we walked into the area, Julie ordered us to strip to our undies and giggling, we complied. We all walked into the shower unit and Julie told Anji to ‘lose the knickers’. We both looked at her pussy as she. "I was just checking the file directory and saw the folder 'Anne O' Donnell'. I thought it must've been some other Anne O' Donnell. I mean, why would a woman like you save a bunch of dirty stories? Not that I think there dirty or anything like that. Then I thought, hey why not, after all they're really great tales. So I just opened it up to see if it was really the same Anne and if you had any stories I didn't have."The 17 year old finally paused and took a breath. Then he went right on at the. Hold your cock in your hand, and then put the tip into my horny little asshole. I know you're going to like fucking my ass.It's awfully, awfully tight. But be sure to slide your cock in slowly at first. I'll tell you when you can go faster. All right?" "Yes" Henry mounted her, holding his enormous cock in hand, fitting the spongy,cum-oozing knob into the rubbery ring of her asshole. Margaret held her asscheeks wider apart, shuddering as she felt the first pressure of his cockhead on. "She had a couple of drinks which surprised me because she doesn't drink usually. Just a couple of drinks would get her in a very frisky mood with Dad as I recall. The music they were playing didn't seem to do it for her, but when a slow song started, she signaled me to take the floor with her. I put out my left hand for the standard dance position, but she intercepted both hands and put them around her waist. I think the alcohol had loosened her up."Pretend I am not your Mom for tonight. Dance.