As they entered he cast his gaze around her room, it being pretty much the only one that wasn’t kept spotless, her clothes, outfits and personal eff...ects s**ttered messily on every flat surface to the point it was hard to distinguish whether her floor was carpet or hardwood. She let go and he stood there, only a little awkwardly as she knelt on the edge of her bed, tossing items off of it to clear it for them, out of interest he glanced down and used his foot to nudge aside a sizable bra.“Huh.. I run him over my juices and then further back to my hot spot. Slowly I push him in my ass, loving the stretch I feel and how full he makes my ass feel. I thrust down onto him nice and slow and I moan loudly at the pleasure he makes me feel. I want to savor this feeling, the feel of him deep in my hole but my body won’t listen, and my hips start moving up and down on him. Moving in a rhythm that is a special language that only my body can understand. I hold him with one hand as my body moves on. Jennifer continued to raise her hips and thighs up and down over Zeigler's plundering cock, and simultaneously press her wet flowering vagina against her mother's wildly sucking mouth while furiously Lonnie lapped her tongue about her daughter's delicious tasting pussy, her own unsated passions building and building until she could hardly breathe."You... you want to be fucked, Lonnie-baby?" Zeigler in his ecstasy stammered out to the young wife and mother. "You want to be fucked?"The answer. I lowered my gaze,"I suppose you are right." You suppose I am right...?" her expectant tone of voice leading me to answer her."I suppose you are right Marm." As I spoke those words my stomach tightened. Where was this going. Was she trying to humiliate me, or was she playing a cruel game?---"Of course, I could just throw you out even now, but I promised my daughter I would sort things out. I offered to let you stay here for a few days."A few days! I had imagined I would be staying over night!"I.