She whispered, “Please stay in your room until I come to you. Then I’ll answer anything that you want to know.”I looked at her and whispered, �...�Don’t get dressed.”Mom smiled at me and then went into her bedroom. I stayed in my room and listened to muffled sounds, footsteps in the hall, and doors closing. I heard the garage door open, his car leave, and the door close afterwards. Then mom was opening my bedroom door.She was naked, as I had asked her to be. I too was naked and lying on my back. Mike's penis pushed at my lips. I got a taste of his horrible pre-cum. Iwas tempted in my growing rage to bite the fucking thing off.I stood."What the hell is this?"Kim tried to keep a straight face.......But she finally folded."Are we still going to get paid?" she said."What? Who the hell are you?" I demanded."Your wife and some chick called Pippa hired us. We're actors." Sheconsidered Mike. "Some of us better than others." Shut up. Am I getting a blow job or not? I took a pay cut for that."I. That he would love to watch me and Cherrie have sex. I told him She would never allow that. He shook his head no then gave me his business card. He told me to call him when Cherrie wasn't home he wanted to ask me something. Most guys want to see two women make love. I don't think I would let anyone watch us. I'm ....well....I called him late one night when Cherrie went to Nevada to see her mom and brothers. When he answered he sound like I had just woke him up. I told him I would call. The two women put their cigarettes in their mouths as they proceeded to undress the teen. It was not as if Jennifer didnt know what her daughter looked like naked. It was just that now she was looking at her as a sexual object. When the blonde with the shoulder length hair was totally naked Jennifer used her hands to measure the development of her daughter. The breasts held promise of someday, be as large as hers. The newly grown crop of pubic hair was lighter in color than her mothers but she.