"Junior found Janet and Shelley in the living room sitting on the couch. He could tell Shelley had been crying by the puffy redness of her eyes. When ...she saw him she turned away, not wanting him to see her face. The look he got from Janet said 'Watch it mister' and he nodded as he knelt in front of Shelley."Shelley, look at me," he said in a soft voice. Shelley turned her head toward him, but kept her eyes down. Reaching out he placed a finger gently under her chin, lifting it until her eyes. But for now spray the damn febreeze in the air your slutty Whore and open the fucking windows so your daughter doesn’t suspect anything between us. I’m going to the bathroom to quick change my sweaty shirt and straighten up my clothes.” Mama LoLo just sauntered with a grin on her face awaiting her daughter’s soon arrival still dressed in her man-getting cum-hither lingerie and mules. MaMa LoLo deep inside wanted us to get caught hoping to cause drama between and her daughter, but her motherly. One might think that as a result she would dress more demurely, to hide her figure, but in fact the opposite is quite true-- Jodie wears hip-hugging jeans (and there's a lot there for the jeans to hug), low necklines showing her ample cleavage, and as I noticed the other day, she's often found in high heels (which I was shocked to hear her describe to my wife as "f-- me pumps"), perching her behind up higher and making it move suggestively with each step.Now it may seem as if I had no business. I was using one hand to wank and guide him, but after a while he pushed me off and used his own hand to do this. I felt he was trying to take over so I asked “Are you near?” to which he said “Yes”, so I replied “Good, because I want it all” and took control back, wanking, sucking, licking always increasing his pleasure.His body started to react, a series of thrusts, pushing his cock deep into my mouth, then quietened down again before thrusting once more, his breathing was heavy and short. I.