She rubbed her pussy against my face, her small tits heaving above me, her wings beating.“Eat me, mighty warrior,” she moaned. “Just make us fee...l good.”“So good,” Midnight purred, her hand replacing Cherry's on my cock, stroking it hard, fast, making my dick ache as Blossom continued mashing my balls.I winced at the pain while Cherry's pussy rubbed at my face. She tasted like cherries, that sweet, tart delight. Her slit was virginal tight. Her vulva so hot as she ground on my lips, humping,. So, now that she was home and it was still warm outside, Susan just took off the nice clothes she'd worn down to Riverside and didn't bother to put anything on to replace them. She took the package of information she'd picked up at the college and hauled it out on the deck, then spread herself out in a lounge chair. She had the intention of at least briefly doing something about her bikini lines while she went through all the material, trying to pick out what courses she wanted to take and work. 'Over here', I beckoned him, undo your flies and button, his face straightened as if confused, his earlier vision of lashing me changing as he fought to imagine what was on my mind.He stood alongside me and did as I ordered, 'Go fill my glass again', and my son did so, 'Dont come back until I call you, and close the door as you go out'.I waited calmly until the door closed, 'Now take your pants off', and I watched him doing so, 'Them also', he hesitated, 'I looked into his eyes, 'I am going to. Nipping each other’s lips, sucking hard on our tongues until eventually every bit is consumed. Eventually sated we both let out a little laugh and smile like horny teenagers. Just as I’m about to say something you clamp your hand over my mouth. Then I hear it, footsteps and the clank of glass bottles. Someone is filling up the recycle bin a few steps away. We’re shielded by the door but could be found at any minute. With one hand tightly over my mouth I feel the other firmly grip my tit..