When they arrived home each mom took their son to bed. “Play your game,” Trish smiled, finishing his thought. It had been two hours, they had no plans to stop; they were going all night. They were going to have incredible lives. “Mmhmm. A few seconds later, they stood, following them, lagging behind on purpose, their eyes on the lady’s legs and asses. I’ve tasted your saliva.”
“Same here.”
“I’m not a lesbian, but if someone ordered me to make love to woman for some reason, you’d be the only choice,” Stacey admitted. Stacey instead found several strategically placed candles next to the bed, lighting them one by one. She kissed her neck, Trish closed her eyes. “Everything ok?” Ulysses asked his friends. What with all the cock worshiping we’ve been giving you.”
Ulysses spoke up for the first time in the trio’s nearly two day marathon sex session. They waited for the water to fill the tub, testing it to see it wasn’t too hot.
