She continued the steady rhythm on my cock, at times she’d cup just the tip with quick thrusts and then long slow jerks taking the entire length of ...my shaft. I looked down, the crisp white sheet bounced up and down as her hand pleasured me.I slipped into that foggy confused state again, the pleasure causing me to thrust up against her hand, yet the current room vanished as my mind went back to an earlier time. I was in a room with a single light bulb in the ceiling, it was white everywhere. So together we sped up and finished at the same time.This time I had more than just two or three minutes to make love. It was much more enjoyable for me and I told Billie Jo that. She agreed that it was the best she had. She wouldn’t tell me who the lucky guy was that she had been letting screw her. I looked at the clock and realized that almost twenty minutes had gone by. I didn’t want this to ever end and neither did Billie Jo so we stayed in bed together and felt each other’s body as we. Mmm~ her mouth on my balls is warm, wet, and lucious. I run my hand through her hair again as mommy laps and sucks at that little nub. “You are our beautiful, beloved pet, little girl,” I say, and lean forward a little rubbing my fingers over her dripping pussy, before pulling back and tasting mommy’s and her juices together.I watch as she shudders, her pussy clenching and drooling as the shame kicks in.Shame, the feel of mommy’s tongue, the taste of my balls are making her so horny, so. He said OK, if that's what you want.I got out of her crotch and she kissed me and then we sat side by side as he got between her legs and she was rubbing his ass. Then she took my hand and slid it onto his butt cheeks. I was so hard that I thought I would go crazy.She slid my hand down along his ass crack. I couldn't resist and slid a finger to his bunghole and lightly touched it. He drove it in ever so much deeper.She just laid there on the roof with her young lover fucking her and me kissing.