I stopped outside what was obviously a master bedroom suite with the door slightly ajar. I peeked through the crack and could see another door standi...ng wide open with the two woman in the shower. I was shocked to see them locked in a passonate embrace, kissing as if they were life long lovers. I watched quietly as Barbara kneaded Brittney's 34DDD breasts in one hand and the other held her daughters ass as they ground their pussy's together. The water from the shower streamed down over them. The obvious solution was for Sara to carry a cell phone with her.However, they both knew all to well how Sara felt about telephones. Even though both Jenna and Prue knew Sara's voice quite well from their face to face meetings, she still never talked to them over the phone or for that matter have a phone in her house. In the past Jenna and Prue had accepted her choice without argument, but this was one time they had to clip the Art Angel's wings.Both Prue and Jenna said it was just too. ”“Fuck you,” Clark said. “I have good reasons.”“Yeah, and so do the white motherfuckers that want to lynch your ass because you’re black. You even said Mike was OK.”“I guess it helps to be not clued in,” Clark said.I shrugged, “I’m cool with you. I have no reason not to be.”“Babe in the woods,” Carter said. “Hang out with us and you’ll find out part of what it’s like to be a black guy. People are going to stop talking to you and treat you differently.”“Oh come on,” I said, “Because I’m friends. She must have sucked off three of them as the other woman sucked off three also, then the main guy, I’m not sure if he was a bachelor or birthday guy but they both teamed up on him and the other one fucked him a mom let him finger her ass and played with her tits.I had seen enough, I went back home and went to my room to plan my party and getting mom to do it with six of my friends to fuck her good and hard.That next morning while she was sleeping I called the place, they were even in the phone.