So she sat on me and ground her p***y on me until she came again. With a snarky grin, she first removed her shorts. "Mom did it, I might as well join in." She was just wearing a thong underneath, and the contact was so much more intense this time, and I loved the sight of her little cheeks. She wiggled it for me a few times before she sat. I enjoyed the feeling of her bare skin, touching her in the way I had the other two. I hadn't gotten to do this with her the first time. But I was absolutely aching by now.
Afterwards, they made Dad pull over, only a little past the three hour mark. We all got out to stretch. "What is this, musical chairs?" Dad asked. Mom gave him a sultry kiss that I would classify as 'cruel'.
"Just hang in there. If you're a good boy, I'll reward you for your patienc
