Oh...oh god! That feels so good! Don't stop...don't ever stop doing that...

I swallow hard, struggling to find my voice as I watch him thrust into Molly's pussy again and again. "Yes..." My voice comes out hoarse, barely audible even to myself. "Please...don't stop." The thought of them being joined together like this...of sharing this intimate moment...it's both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time.

I reach down between my own legs, stroking myself as I watch them together, unable to tear my eyes away from their entwined forms.

A moan escaped her lips as he began caressing her breasts; it felt so good to finally have someone touch her like this after being alone for so long. She arched her back, pushing herself further into his hands. Her nipples hardened under his touch and she could feel the heat spreading through her body.

Meanwhile, Molly watched with a combination of fascination and fear as her mother's breasts were being fondled by this strange man. Part of her was curious about what it would feel like to have someone touch her like that, but another part was frightened by the intensity of the situation. She couldn't help but wonder if she should be jealous or excited...

Molly could feel her heart racing as she watched her mother and this strange man together. It was both exciting and frightening at the same time. She didn't want to be left out of whatever was happening, but she also wasn't sure if she should get involved. A part of her wanted to feel what they were feeling...

Without really thinking about it, Molly began to unbutton her own pants, revealing the smooth flesh beneath. She blushed furiously as she did so, but couldn't help herself. Her eyes darted between Rebecca and John, wondering how they would react to seeing her like this.