Soon mom would be home and here I was sitting on the couch with my legs wide and soiled shorts. Reaching down for the remote I turned off the TV. ...My legs wobble a bit as I stood up. I had to place my hand on the couch to steady myself. My still enlarged clit being really sensitive as I closed my legs. Even my soiled wet shorts were wedged up between my puffy labia’ s. Creating little pussy spasms with each step that I tried to take. It took me awhile to make it up the stairs to. Insightful, to say the least."Park! I'm home!" Olivia called as she entered from the garage doorinto the kitchen. She could hear the vacuum cleaner running in the TVroom, so she left her pile of bags on the kitchen table and headed thatway.When she tapped his shoulder, he jumped at her touch. "Oh, Hey." Hesmiled and shut off the vacuum. He stood taller and kissed her cheek."I didn't hear you." I know, I tried not to scare you." She looked him up and down andParker could see a bit of. I made my dick again wet from her pussy and started pushing him inside her. She started moaning loud. I started going slow so she can feel how thick and long my dick really is compared to her husband who seemed to enjoy watching his wife have way younger guy with bigger dick. After some time I started going faster and faster and she was just getting louder and louder.We then switched position so she got on top of me so her hubby can have clear view of her pussy getting open from my thick dick!. Makes some sense. We were just on a beach.We pass into another chamber, and what do I see? Lockers. Painted blue or brown, depending on which wall they are on. Yep. It’s disjointed as fuck, but it’s definitely a locker room. In a cave. Of course, that doesn’t make any sense at all, but my cognitive functions are pretty limited right now, and I have to balance the energy I spend on analysis with what I spend not falling over. My vision and consciousness are somewhat intermittent at this time. I.