“Christine, put one leg on the kitchen table, now Hunter, you take the shots while I fuck her from behind.”
“Great, now I have to watch straight people having sex, that’s so gross,” I said, rolling my eyes melodramatically. “So what do you thinks going to happen with these protestors?” Logan asked
“Reverend Neale will probably call them off as soon as he gets the governor to promise some draconian new law.” Dad responded, “I just hope it doesn’t mess up my new plan.”
“What plan is that dear?” queried Mom. Indian Sex Laughing, Quint cupped Christine’s breast with his left hand as he used his right to guide his swollen member into her moist cunt. I was glad that I had already cum twice today, so that this moment could last longer. “Where should I put my clothes?”
“Just hang them up in the front hall closet,” Mom called from the kitchen. We held each other a moment longer, then finished washing and walked downstairs. “Wow,” she exclaimed, “I need to go shower off.”
“I’ll help you,” Quint offered. They both took a minute to catch their breath.
