Patricia gave my c**k a tentative lick and her eyes lit up. "I can still taste her on you," she whispered huskily. Then she inhaled my full length right down her throat to savor that combined flavor. I tangled my fingers in her hair after a few seconds and gently pulled her off of me.
"I promise, you'll get to enjoy that again later," I whispered. "But right now I need to f**k you."
"Okay," she panted eagerly. We both stood up, raring to go, when my mother stopped us with a hand on our chests.
"Whoa!" she hissed. "You two need to calm down." She looked over at the timer. "We've got twenty more minutes, and then you two can go back there and wake her up."
I groaned, but said, "Yes ma'am." Patricia merely nodded. Mom's n*****s were jutting out against her blouse. All three of us were so
