She returned and sat back down in her desk chair. I took the cannister out and sprayed.Olivia instinctively took in a deep breath as one does when the...y detect an unusual scent. She turned her head toward me and stared with piercing eyes."Olivia?" I questioned, trying to determine her state of mind. Did it work on her?"Harper," she spoke sultry."I want you," I blatantly stated."Oh, yes," she moaned. She pushed off the few items on her desk to the floor except for the computer. She stood and. I didn’t know that was one of my erogenous zones, but my toes curled and I shuttered with pleasure. My hands roamed his strong back and I caressed down to his ass. I grunted irritably, ‘Why do you still have your pants on?’ I tried to push them down but his full length was covering me and I couldn’t push very far. Marty huffed a laugh, ‘I can remedy that.’ He was off of me in a flash pushing his pants off as fast as he could. My hands flew to my own and I struggled to push my jeans off. ‘Let me. Mom bent her head back enjoying the dad’s dick ramming her pussy. Even dad his head back and started pacing up more and more. Mom was occasionally hissing and letting out breathes but no moans. Now I understood why there are no sounds. As dad increased the pace, she held his waist and trying to move in his rhythm. But dad continued.As dad reached the peak of his pace, she let out a loud groan and moved forward. Dad also after 2 min let out a heavy breathe and hugged her. Then they looked at. ” I walked into her living room and looked around. I had not come through this way when we arrived and I inspected everything in sight. There were pictures of her three daughters on the piano. Janet, the youngest, looked like she was about my age in the picture. Her hair was almost identical to my new style and what really seemed strange was that she was holding a model airplane and looked like a boy more than a girl. Yet her hair was just like mine and she was wearing pink shorts and a white.