This is so great!Go ahead.Everything ok? Uh… depends.You, Darlene said.To make matters worse, I felt the towel descend back onto my rear.I recognized my daughter immediately, and she recognized me. We stared at each other across the sleeping warlord, accusation mom and shame filling our eyes in equal parts.� Greed?Kelly came slowly across the wife room as she spoke, granny Trace I really appreciate you helping me. And I Housewife old know it caused you to have a hard on.You are married, remember?Sheriff’s Department here.I filled her to the hilt.Every time she came close to his crotch, Amit would widen his legs in anticipation of her touch. She, kissing Jen, declared herself the winner but of what I was not sure.Jen didn't seem overly disappointed and immediately attacked Nina's pussy. She old was licking and sucking it for all it was worth when finally Nina leaned in her face. Then Nina declared loser drinks and began pissing into Jen's mouth. It was mostly clear and I imagine was mostly recycled wine. I had read this in some of those old sex magazines that this was a somewhat common lesbian or Housewife group sex ritual, basically drinking recycling booze. Jen drank until Nina emptied. Nina then had Jen lie back against the edge of the pool. She raised her legs up and bowed her back until her crotch was aimed wife towards her face. She began rubbing Jen's pussy and said let go . Clear piss began flowing from Jen spilling down mom her torso and onto granny her face and tits before running into the small pool of water. She continued rubbing Jen until she got off. While this wasn't a complete turn on for me, my cock was hardening. I watched as my earlier cum balls floated in the pool water mixing with nearly all of Jen's piss and what of Nina's missed Jen's mouth.