" She is on here way here now?!" Jessie says, looking at me with fear."Yes, she left here about five minutes ago. She probably will be there in about ...thirty minutes. I strongly suggest that you and Mark be prepared for her... Jessie, Melissa is your sister... you will treat her as a sister. Settle your differences and let's move on from this mess." Okay, mom... I will. Talk to you later."Hanging up the phone, Jessie looks at me almost trembling."Mark... should I stay?" We both are going to have. I had never thought that I would but as I stared at it just inches from my face I had an overwhelming desire to touch it, to lick it, to suck it. "Yes," I groaned wantonly, admitting that I wanted his cock inside me. I reached out and grasped his hard cock with both trembling hands. It was alive and hot to the touch. The soft silky skin juxtaposed with the hard granite was incredible. I wanted more. My mouth watered as I opened it wide and slowly approached his cock. My tongue slipped from my. Over and over I’d told him not to leave it in the grass or someone would steal it but for some reason he didn’t believe his mother. I took it into the garage. In the kitchen I was about to call to him but then figured maybe he was just in from school and sleeping. I put my bag and purse down and looking into the refrigerator scowled and then sighed. Nothing was in the bottom that could be prepared quickly and everything else needed to be thawed, fast food for another Friday. Up the stairs and. After a few minutes, my cell phone buzzed with a text message, from my wife.Where are my panties?Without turning to see her, I replied:In the bathroom, soaked with my cum.I pressed send and waited for the reply. I continued to watch the race trying to get my wife to think she was no longer pulling my chain, figuratively speaking. I eagerly awaited her reply to see what she thought of my jerking off onto her panties in the hosts' bathroom. Then, her reply:You're so naughty! I bought those just.