He received an urgent phone call and he had to take it. He will be back shortly. While you are waiting can I get you something? Coffee or perhaps a so...ft drink?" No thank you. Do you have any idea how long Mr. Kraven's call will take?"Mark looked at his watch, "He should be finishing any time now."Two doors over Kraven grunted, "Here it comes you fucking married slut. I'm cumming Mrs. Parker, I'm cummimg." Give it to me Kravey, fill Mr. Parker's pussy with your juice. Shoot your jizz deep into. I needed to go somewhere, anywhere, but the nearest bathroom was inside the bed and breakfast, at least a mile away. I nearly ran, my hand over my pussy like I needed to pee.I almost wondered if I had, feeling the gushing wet excitement running down my leg uncontrollably. I had never been a squirter, and yet there seemed to be all the traces. My juices streamed down until I found the nearest tree, deciding I couldn’t wait any further.I pulled up my dress, spreading my labia, trying to reach and. “Huh? Oh! Yeah, uh, hold on.”I rooted around in my pocket and pulled out the marker.“That’ll do,” she said cheerily. She glanced once more at the list before abruptly grabbing the back of my head, pulling me roughly toward her. A second later, her lips met mine. I did nothing for several seconds as I was so startled, but she didn’t seem to care. Just as I recovered enough to contribute to the lip lock, she pulled away.She removed the cap from the marker and made a slash across the box on my. Instantly, the other one joined them. My nipples throbbed with motherly need to go up there right away. Clint rose from us, leaving us dripping in his cum, and said, “I got them. Lee, clean up your sisters.”“Yes, Master,” she moaned, still masturbating.Clint grabbed his jeans, pulling them on before he headed upstairs. I smiled as I glanced at the baby monitor. I could hear the door to the nursery opening and Clint entering. His voice was so gentle as he spoke.“And what has my little princess.