“Then don’t let him sweetie,” Mary suggested. “John stop it, “ Mary pleaded, “If you don’t stop we’re leaving”
“You can go,” I replied, “Jodie can stay.” I said as I opened my fly and released my cock. “No, No! “You can not go out looking like that,” Mary my partner shouted at Jodie her daughter as I sat watching TV. “Stand there,” I ordered and Jodie stood before me, “Your Mum can see your knickers,” I explained as I reached under her skirt. I hooked a finger in the waistband and hauled them down. Mary just took off her panties and wiped my cock with them, I was not expecting that, and then she straddled me and as my penis grew even larger she sank down. She rocked around building me up towards cumming and then back down until finally she let me empty my aching balls as Jodie looked on in stunned silence. I hooked a finger in the waistband and hauled them down. I looked at Mary and she was holding Jodie’s hand and crying. “Happy now?” I asked. “So who fucks best?” she demanded. “You need to milk him like this,” Mary explained, “Practice squeezing a courgette with your cunt muscles like I used to.” and she did just that sending me into seventh heaven.
