Sally moved the bottom of her thong to one side. Her carefully trimmed pussy was now free! She passed fingers through the wet soft skin of the large l...abia and pressed a middle finger on the clitoris. Loud moan went out from her mouth. She wanted to slide this finger in the warm slippery cave. After a few more frictions on the clit she pointed the tip of her finger at the entrance. The doorbell rang! Sally pulled back the transparent nighty over her big breasts and fixed the thong to cover her. "No sense killing the night for both of them is there?" my mother askedafter the other two had left."I guess not?" I told her"Do you understand the reason why the club was started?" she asked."I guess so. I never knew there was a problem like that," I told her.My mother giggled and said, "There won't be as long as we can help it." Can I ask why are you here? You don't have a husband that could leaveyou and Aunt Cheryl doesn't," I asked.My mother smiled sadly and I knew instantly I shouldn't. You're amused as you put your hand on his chest and spread your fingers. Your hand can encompass the full span of him, and if you wanted, you could crush his ribcage with one hand. He looks down at your hand, chuckles, and then grabs you and kisses you roughly.The feeling of his lips against yours, his hand running through your hair, his stubble scratching at your chin... it's all so perfect. He slides his tongue into your mouth, exploring every inch, never wanting to lose contact.You reach. I told her I was, then gave a questioning look She said, You can keep going if you want. I desperately wanted to keep going and Susy had already started moving again. I got into the rhythm and it took much less time before I felt the shaking begin and tried to keep going. The skin on my cock felt more sensitive than I can possibly explain. Susy was struggling to keep the friction going between my dick and her vagina. It wasnt but a few seconds that the sensitivity went down and I returned.