And you couldn’t do it anyway, Dear. It’s your life.” Terry appeared in the doorway, one hand holding a round tray with a doily and three glasse...s upended on it, and in the other a bottle of chilled white wine with the cork protruding. “Room service, Ma’am and Sir,” he said cheerily. He was wearing a short white apron, that didn’t hang quite smoothly over his penis. Isolde and George both laughed, and Isolde, said, “Oh look! A French maid!” They all three laughed then, and George said, “Get up. My hand moved up under her skirt and moaned softly. I was sure our conversation in the car had her wound up. I hoped so as I was well and truly ready to get started.I decided to grab the moment while she seemed to be getting excited. “Take me to your bedroom honey” I said and stood up. She hesitated so I took her hand and pulled her to her feet. She began to walk out of the lounge and kept talking to her. “Don’t worry” I said “if you say stop I will stop”. We got to the bedroom and stood by the. " With that I got up on my knees and swung my left leg over him so I was straddling his waist. Reaching behind me, I took his huge cock and guided it to my waiting ass. Slowly sitting back I felt the smooth head pushing against my tight love opening. Sitting back a little more I pushed back until I felt my passage way open and the head of his cock slide in. I know Bud was passed out but suddenly he jerked his hips up and pushed his cock all the way in with one quick movement, impaling me on his. “Fine, how do we measure our tits against one another?” Janice asked getting closer to her mother. “Like this!” Sandra replied hugging her daughter and ramming her nipples into Janice who squealed in pain and surprise “Yeow, that hurts!” Janice complained.“What? Are my nipples too much for your tender young nipples to bear? Ready to give up?” “Never!” Janice replied as she hugged her mother and pushed her nipples hard into her mom’s which visibly squirmed in pain as her daughter’s sharp hard.