Candice stood in the doorway of Gail's house wearing her white school blouse and short grey pleated skirt. The top three buttons of her blouse were undone and her tie looped low just above the clearly distinguishable line of her black lace bra.
"My God" she exclaimed when she saw Les, trousers at his ankles, hurriedly trying to pull them up.
"Mrs Platt, I... I... "
"Its alright Candice" said Gail, "haven't you ever caught your mum getting fucked?"
"Yes but that was by my dad and I wasn't involved. I can't believe that you and Sarah-Louise were... were... fucking HIM!!"
"Whats wrong wi' me like?" asked Les as he passed Candice on his way to the door. "Fucking snob you are" and he left.
Gail rose naked from the couch where Sarah-Louise sat cross-legged grinning from ear to ear. Gail put her arm on Candice and said "C'mon, Sarah's told me all about your escapades so don't go all serious on us." Candice smiled at Gail. She then giggled.
"What are you laughing at?" asked Gail.
"You've still got a drop of Les's spunk on the corner of your mouth" shouted Sarah-Louise from where she was now starting to rub her clit in full view of her mother and her friend.
"Have I??" said Gail as she looked in the wall mirror.
"Oh dear so I have – Candice could you help me please?"
"Do you want a cloth?" asked Candice.
"Oooo Nooo." Said gail as she pulled Candice towards her " I want you to lick the spunk slowly from my cheek but don't swallow it. I then want your spunk covered tongue in my mouth where we can mix it and swallow it together. C'mon"
Gail pulled the teenager to her and Candice placed a hand either side of Gail's head and pulled her lips towards her. She popped out her moist tongue and lapped Gails cheek before parting Gail's lips and pressing their lips together. The two began passionately french kissing as Sarah-Louise watched and rubbed her swollen clit.
Gail pulled back and began undoing the buttons on Candice's blouse, pulling it fom the waistband of her skirt. As the blouse fell from her back Candice reached around and undid the clasp of her bra. As she did so Gail fell to her knees and unzipped the school skirt letting it glide down over the white knee length socks Candice wore. "These are certainly not regulation school knickers" smiled Gail as she saw the flimsy red lace thong Candice liked to wear. With one tug they were gone and Candice now stood before Mrs Platt and her daughter wearing only a school tie, which hung between her two full rounded but pert 36D tits, and white ankle socks. Her blonde teen pubes were fully-grown and soft to touch.
Gail asked the girl to sit by her daughter while she watched. Candice who was now smiling almost as much as Sarah-Louise moved towards her friend as Gail said
