I got home mom's car was in the driveway, I put my bike back in the garage, then I saw another car parked on the back side of our garage by the alleyw...ay. Weird, I thought. I walked in the house Nothing no chatting aunts moms gossipy friends odd. I checked the kitchen and living room even the front porch nobody. Whatever I was beat I only thought about more sleep. I got the top of the stair's and heard the bathroom shower on. O she is home I got to my bedroom doorway that's when I heard two. Stop begging!I said SHUT THE FUCK UP!I’m sorry but I think I’m going to need to slap you hard in the face!THWACK!Please stop! Please!Oh, you’re not done....What’s that, oh god please I’m cumming too much? No, you haven’t cum enough yet, proper expression of the male glands for my purposes will require at least three more days of hardcore gleaning. The amount sometimes tapers off too, so I’ll have to stimulate even more orgasms as we go along in order to compensate, hence the equipment.Now,. I tried not to groan as I laid my head on my arm, begging and pleading for the dumb bitches to leave. Finally we heard the clicking of heels, the bathroom door opening, and then shutting. Not seconds after that Jack was standing up straight, his hands on my hips as he pounded into me hard and fast. “Fuck!” I couldn’t help by cry out at the sudden change. Oh God, oh fuck this was amazing. He was nearly relentless with his force, his speed, fucking me harder than I even had been fucked before. My. "The things I do to keep my man interested," she sighed dramatically. Both of them cracked up. Once in the car, she revealed a bit more of her attire -- or the lack thereof -- by taking his right hand and slipping it into her crotch -- which was hot, wet, and decidedly short of panties!"Yikes!" Rick snatched his hand away. "Who are you planning on advertising THAT to?" he asked.Teela shrugged. "Others can look, but that's all. You'd be surprised how few people notice -- I used to do this.