Jenna was already down to her lacy pink bra and hello kitty panties. Kyle on the other hand was still wearing his shirt, but had already gotten rid o... his pants. As Jenna lay there sprawled out on the couch studying his gorgeous body, starting with his soft flowing golden hair, tracing his broad shoulders, admiring his defined upper body outlined by his skin tight T-shirt, down to his firm ass that had been sculpted from years of soccer training, even farther down to his glistening legs that. Marsha and I stripped down and climbed in beside them. Mrs. D had reconnected with Bob and was bouncing on him while he stared wide-eyed at us. Marsha lay on her back and I dropped my face to her crotch. I couldn’t see Bob anymore.Marsha was drenched when I got there. I didn’t see her panties, but I bet they were soaked by her nectar. Damn, I loved her scent and flavor. Combined with the scent from her mom, I went to the edge quickly, but just hung there. That had never happened before. . More

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