She kept stroking and the next two shots hit her tongue and her cheek. “Mmm,” Tricia moaned while flicking her clit, an orgasm triggered by Rob’s explosion, Jessica’s reaction, and Ryan’s orgasm. As Tricia started to raise the shirt over Jessica’s bosom, her oldest kid called out for her. She had a little belly that protruded over her pants but it didn’t come off as a fat roll. Ryan had continued fucking Tricia after his premature orgasm didn’t diminished his erection. When he looked at the girls, he noticed that Tricia had undone Jessica’s pants and was sliding them and her underwear off. Her skin was so soft; “downy” was the term that sprang into his mind. The idea that an insistently grabby date, or even stranger (!), would be touching her like this aroused her more. What he saw caused his cock immediately swell against his underwear. “I know how badly you’ve wanted to.”
Ryan looked at Jessica. The next time that they were all together didn’t pan out because Rob and Tricia had gotten into a
