At the gate, she was met by her parents and little sister. Quickly they hugged her, grabbed her carry-on luggage and headed through the evening heat a...nd humidity for the air-conditioned comfort of the car.When they got home, Danielle happily walked through the front door to housekeeper Christine's warm hug. Even if Christine was nude, because Danielle wasn't and because the housekeeper was so obviously happy to see her back, the hug wasn't so awkward as it might have been. Christine assured. When she moved her hand I noticed it was a rather real looking cock vibrator, and pretty good size, too. I heard her mumble something to the sub as she took the vibrator in both hands. Then I heard the hum as she turned it on. The hum got louder as she twisted it, then she turned it off. As her hand moved to between the subs legs, I watched as the sub parted her legs. I got a wonderful view of her shaved pussy, open to the probing fingers of the Dom. I heard a moan as she inserted a couple of. ...quick!” He must have realised how close a I was to coming and I pulled out just in time. I had only recently started producing anything at climax but this was amazing. It was like a fountain as jet after jet of watery sperm shot over Mrs Miller’s hairy mound. Tommy’s hand was a blur on his shaft and he was squeezing his mother’s left tit hard as he unloaded over her belly, tits and chin. He even managed to get a final spurt into his drunken mother’s open mouth. He was gasping, “Take it you. If you mean sex, it was just last week.”“Oh, okay, I see. Was she hot?”He smiled. “It was a hooker I met in a bar. I paid her, and we fucked, end of story. And they don’t really get into it, you know, it’s a job.”“Yeah, I guess,” I said and noted his gaze was back on my boobs again.I was used to men looking at me but the way John was staring, it made me feel a bit uncomfortable. For some reason, I wanted him out of the apartment pronto.I stood up. “Yeah, well, I need to get going, thanks for.