One of daddy’s shortcuts?” I said. “You know he gets lost at the drop of a hat.”“David James Austin! Shame on you,” she said, “My daddy ...doesn’t get lost.”“Yeah ... he explores,” I said.It’s true ... he has gotten us into the strangest places looking for “that fishing hole.” Or the old car he remembers from his youth. He even has a bumper sticker... I’m Not Lost ... I’m Exploring“Left on Clark, David. Be nice to your sister.” She looked the Mom look ... you know. Over the glasses but down the. This pressure only succeeded in causing it to become more rigid, until it was like a bar of steel. He could feel the crack between his mother's legs, and finally, her pussy, as the rigid shaft forced itself against the spread cheeks of her ass.There was no doubt she could feel the hard bar against her pussy, but she made no motion or comment that indicated she was aware of his predicament.Terri at first ignored the hard rod pushing against her ass. Then without thinking, she adjusted herself. He was suckling on her breasts again as they bounced in his face, lush and beautiful, his fingers teasing at her clitoris again.She cried and moaned out as she reached orgasm with him not wanting it to end in anyway. He pulled her closer and held her as she gasped out a little, riding out the waves of climax and orgasm. He moved and pulled out only to shove his erection back in as she was now on all fours. Alexander pumped her from behind holding onto crashing hips and feeling his orgasm coming. "Mandy's pleading look deflated my eagerness for the argument I was about to begin. I nodded. Before Monique, Mom or Ryan had entered the room Mandy gave me a deep and greedy kiss and then pushed me away. I went to the stairs as Yvonne and Chloe started coming down. Mandy looked up and told them the same thing. I didn't say anything but they followed me to my room.Part of me was sour for not taking the perfect opportunity to finally tell Mom how I felt about how she had treated me, however,.