But I didn't want them to know I'd found it so I hurried up with the groceries and then went into the living room. I told Tammi to go help her mother ...with dinner and that I would take care of the cabinet. I decided to make Denise sweat a little and when I sat down at the dinner table I said:"This must be my lucky day. I found six unlabeled tapes in the cabinet and the first one I put in the VCR was the JAG tape. I should have bought a lottery ticket today. After I watch JAG I'll screen the rest. I felt my cock head touch, then go beyond, Mother’s tonsils. God, how does she do it?! Though I love cumming in Mother’s throat, today I longed for her masterpiece, her Rembrandt, her world-class pussy. I had to pull myself from her. We both knew this wouldn’t do for today, but we could each see the disappointment in our eyes as my cock exited her delightful mouth.Mother’s pussy was a gift from God. Her sexy bright pink labia, spread out in delicate layers like rose petals. Her “flower”. Her. I pulled back and her head came off the mattress. “Ouch, fuck, bitch, what are you doing?” she said. “That’s right, who’s the bitch now?” Josie had stopped sucking Rick and they were both watching is. A smile grew on Rick’s mouth and turned into a grin when Josie went back down on him. “I said who the bitch is now?” I began to pump Carla’s ass, not hard and not deep but with a steady rhythm while still holding her by the hair. “I am,” she moaned. “Again.” “I am!” “Good, just so you. Behind her she left a trail of small delicate wet footprints. When I heard the water start I snapped out of my idiot state and quickly grabbed her clothes, the skirt I put straight on to wash and the blouse I left soaking. Then I hastily headed upstairs to my bathroom and stripped off all my cycling gear. I jumped into my own shower and as the water cascaded down over me my mind was running at a thousand miles an hour. Was she? Could she really want...? Why had she stripped off like that? I.