She had just started the call with me helping by connecting the laptop to the power outlet, since its battery seemed to be on its final stages. Then t...here was voice by the door. A drunken voice."What do you mean I can't come in? Or course I can come to my daughter's graduation party. Or haven't you yet told her that the poor cuckold wasn't her real father?"Samuel forced his way in past Helen, and from the corner where I had been kneeling I would see that his gaze stopped once he saw Mina."There. I continued to knaw ather spot each time a little harder. Suddenly mom began moaning and beforeeither of us knew it she was having an intense orgasm. She was shaking allover and her pee looked like a fountain, spraying everywhere. I kept trying toput my mouth right on her pussy to catch all of her pee but she was moving toomuch. I had pee all over my face,my hair as well as my shirt.Mom was finally getting back to normal when she said, "We are going to have todo that again, you were wonderful.. We shouldhave stuck to the original plan, and seduced her choice at home, underher guidance." Be honest, would anyone even mistake Mistress for a guy in heels, or mefor that matter?" No Mistress," I reply with my eyes downcast."So, what do we do? Do we just cut him loose here and now?" No, she knows how much effort we've put into him. She'll grant him aninterview, and allow him to cook for us." Just prepare yourself for the probability of her dismissing him, ok?"I fight to hold back the tears,. I was then forty years old and the new plant manager of the local lumberyard where most of my family worked. All the education and hard work had finally paid off.Angela came running up to me, jumped into my arms, and wrapped herself around me. She was feather light, her small breasts were pressed into my chest, and her panty-covered pussy was rubbing right into my crotch. My hands were on her ass trying to hold her up but half of my hands were touching bare flesh. I turned slightly so that no.