– – – Cindy found herself in the laundry room, laying back against the cover of the washing machine with her legs spread wide over the mouth an...d revealing her pink, moist nether-lips. Taking in a deep breath, she sent the silent order to her bladder and her nether-lips spread as her piss shot from her and arched down into the washing machine. The patter of the piss hitting the metal was turning her on as she continued to let her pee rain freely and she reached a hand under her shirt to roll a. While they were in the baby aisle, there seemed to be more peoplearound than Chad was happy about. Some of them he recognized as peoplewho had seemed to follow him around the store. They couldn't all needstuff from this aisle, could they?Chad's thoughts about the people watching him were interrupted by Mel. "How is your diaper?" Getting wetter, Mistress," he replied very quietly, but still in hississy voice."Are you sure?" Mel asked, sounding like she was talking louder thanbefore. "You. I wasn't sure what to do next, so I continued fucking her with my hand. Mom joined in, pumping her hips into me. Her juicy pussy squished with each stroke, her enthusiasm rising with every push until the moment I felt her pussy tense and her legs close in around me. She grunted, as if she was dislodging some weight from her soul, then released. Mom pulled the towel from her face and looked me in the eyes with an intense glare -- one that said "fuck me hard." I answered by resuming my hand. Anyway, Gordon, who was facing her was pumping his hips into her. At first, I just thought they were kind of dirty dancing or whatever. His pants weren't down. But then I noticed them adjusting her like he was trying to get his dick in her. Rachelle struggled with a little resistance, but it also kind of looked like they were playing. I was a little concerned, but I really thought they would respect any real protest from her.I was caught off guard and stunned, but I was also so hard that it.