’ Jared showed Marla the artwork she was about to own. ‘I like it,’ she said, trying to convince herself this was a good idea. ‘Great, then we... can get started. Trish explained the process to you, right? I’ll get her to finish the prep while I go check the autoclave.’ Leslie pulled a stool up to the headrest after he left the room. ‘So tell me, dear, are you doing this for Jon or for yourself?’ ‘I’m not entirely sure.’ Trish came back into the room with the thermal transfer. She applied a layer. I had most of what I needed, and wanted. The one thing I wanted, she could not give me. Or could she?Mom had taken many other female lovers to her bed. What was one more, even if I was her daughter? I had no idea what made me suddenly want to ask my mom for lesbian sex. I had never had any sexual attraction to her, but at that moment, it was what I wanted.It was a strange request. Definitely something out of the ordinary. She’d never expect it, and maybe she’d even be angry at me for asking it,. I reached my hand under her and started to finger her clit as I pleasured her ass with my mouth. I felt as thought someone was standing behind me, and then I felt my wife starting to rub my back, and squeeze my ass cheeks. She had stood up from her chair and was now beside the bed caressing me as I gave oral to her mom. I felt my wife's hand reaching between my legs and playing with my balls. But then all of a sudden her mom began to buck, and shake. I knew she was about to squirt, and I. She then told him I was her husband and that if there was a problem to talk to me. I turned back to see what was going on and the guard let my wife go and apologized for stopping her and into the elevator we went.We entered the elevator, pushed the button to our floor, and up we went. Tamara looked tired, but so fucking hot, her shirt still wet, and totally see-through showing off her cum covered tits and nipples clear as day. We rode up the elevator without saying a word to each other, but as.