"You mean you're into SM as well?" What's SM?" asked Jacqui, "We just used to spank each other and things..." her voice trailed off."SM is what you we...re doing. Aren't you in a group or a club?" asked Queenie."No. We just did it together. Then he kept on getting rude with me, touching me, and things and one day he tried to fuck me so I threw him over," answered Jacqui.Queenie was over the moon; here was an innocent who already liked SM but had no experience other than self-taught. What a find. She squeezed them as she drew back her hips. My pussy clamped down on her girl-cock. I reveled in the bliss of this big shaft working in and out of me. Her spongy crown rubbed along the top of my pussy, focusing the pleasure in my cunt.Her daughter's lips slid over my futa-dick at the same time. She sucked my dirty cock into her mouth. Her lips sealed about it. She moaned her delight. Her eyes smoldered with such intense bliss. She sucked hard.I groaned, “Yes!”The naughty futa-mother fucked me. One of her hands reached up and she used her thumb to press against my back door. I was already slick there from her earlier licking and it didn’t take much pressure to push past my muscles and bury her thumb in my ass. That was all it took for me as I cried out and came, squeezing her thumb, my abdomen convulsing. I had to move my hands to the floor beneath me to keep from falling over. Kris slowly moved her thumb in and out and continued to lick my clit, softer now since I kept jumping each. The fabric ... well, what had been silky and comforting while new was now rough against her skin. Plus, she had been pregnant when she fit her current dress."If nobody has an answer, why are we doing it?"Polly saw Jack's eyes regard Wendy coldly. There was a lot of coldness from him, of late. Some morning, she knew, they'd wake to find him gone. Wake to find he had left the three of them to struggle on the best they could.What then?He stood, blue eyes hard. Walking over to Polly, he reached.