But Terry wanted her pussy. He pulled her panties off, then leaned in and kissed her pussy, licking it, sucking her clit, fingering her some.Rachel lo...ved it and she shook, putting her hands on his head as he ate her pussy. I took the opportunity to smell her soaking wet panties and stroke my cock. She looked so fucking hot getting her pussy eaten by him right in front of me..We decided it best to take it to the bedroom, where Rachel wasted no time, crawling on to the bed, headed straight for. I said goodnight and they went home.I went upstairs. Just out of curiosity, before I went to bed I checked the video feed. Paula was still taking on all comers at the bookstore. I wasn't surprised to see that she was still there. I was only slightly surprised that I didn't care.I couldn't see as well as I would have liked from that small camera on the wall just inside the door. But I could see well enough to know that she didn't seem as enthusiastic as she did earlier. She looked pretty tired.. “Michael I’ve missed you so much, I was so afraid ... They kept telling us you were getting better, only to backtrack and say you had relapsed ... I am still not convinced you’re really better. But you look well, and you are here and not in that horrible place, they wouldn’t let any of us girls visit you. It was just unbearable not knowing what was going on.” Tears started to appear, I just held her and let her know I was here and okay. I won’t tell who the tears belonged to, because I am. She teased me. Gave me such wicked delights. I shivered and moaned.“Mom!” I panted.“Daddy!” Tammy gasped.“Shit!” groaned the judge. “Don’t film this.”“I’m going to show this to Clint when he’s free!” I moaned. “Ooh, yes, yes, just like that Mommy. You know what I love!”My mother groaned into my twat. Her tongue thrust up into my depths. She swirled it around in me. I clenched down on her tongue. My hips wiggled back and forth. The delight had my toes curling. This wonderful rush of bliss.