Wendy had not heard the details that lead up to the outburst and seemed irritated to be awakened. Clearly, I was boring her, I rose to leave. “Where...are you going?” I heard her ask, her voice rising in that childish habit that always annoyed me. “What were you saying about a door rattling?” I returned to my seat and watched her yawn again. Her dress had risen above her knees during her slumber. She sat up and laid the blanket aside, the one I had used to cover her. Knowing that she was not. I went back to my search for the charger. i had kept the knickers on. i looked under the bed and found nothing but storage boxes full of clothes and then turned my attention to the bottom drawer of the bedside unit. upon sliding it open i was greeted by the site of a phone charger a DVD case and a shoe box. i plugged my phone in and put it to charge and then opened the case, i had no idea on what it was as it was just a plain case with no sleeve. Inside the case was empty.... maybe its in the. Why didn't you say so?" I grinned as I stepped out of the car. The raindrop hit right in the center of my head. I looked up and a second drop landed in my eye. Damn forecasters were right. "I should just be a minute."Mom nodded and opened the magazine that had been in our mail.Another drop landed on the back of my neck, and I raced toward the front door and knocked."Tony! What a nice surprise. How are you?" Fine Mrs, uh, Reed." I almost called her Mrs. Carter, which probably wouldn't have gone. “Cum in me!”She wasn’t the only mother in the room gasping and moaning, getting gangbanged. Ulrich loved it. His cock pumped into his mother’s pussy faster and faster. The pleasure rippled through him, drowning out the dread building in him.A wave of commotion washed through the room as those not fucking stared at the TV showing the spycam view of Henry Archer’s living room. The new God had a group of MILFs, including his own slut-mother, naked in his loving room, their bodies splattered with.