I knew what I wanted from him; he knew what I wanted from him. His fingers slipped inside me; one finger at first, followed by another. I was wet, not...just wet but soaking. “You’re so fucking wet.” He whispered. I moved my hand down from his shoulder to his groin. “This is what I want.” I told him as I gripped his hardness. He started to move towards the lounge doorway. Mark was stood by the kitchen door watching us. There was a bulge in his trousers too; I was surrounded by an abundance of. Still staring at my cunt Helen uncrossed her legs under a very short skirt and I noticed she was wearing a tight thong that showed of her mommy slit. I gasped to see that like my crotch there was a large wet spot in the centre of Helenes cunt lips. Helen took off her jacket and I licked my lips to see her large nipples protruding from her tight top. Like her daughter Helen wasnè,t wearing a bra. The next time Julie came up to serve I squatted again and I did gasp as Helen subtly pinched. More

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