I mean, first try and I’m shot down. “Somebody at school?”“Somebody here. I thought it was pretty much common knowledge. Unspoken, but common ...nowledge.”“Who?” I asked. I’m running down an inventory of the females (being all too presumptive, these days) and there are a few. I’m thinking Amy Tran, second-generation American of Vietnamese parentage, every bit the stereotypical super-intelligent Asian goddess, or any of three plain ol’ American girls like me. Or maybe a student cycling through as. But this time she didn't. Whether she forgot or something else, I don't know. But as she showered my heart was racing because I knew what was about to come next! Soon, she would be in front of the window, with that lit-up window... practically on display for everyone to see!When she was out I checked and saw she was again naked in front of the mirror, towel on her head as always. Water still dripping off her ass.I looked at the construction crew.I saw one construction worker talking to another. One never knows with the bureaucracy or the coastal winds. I will also send a request by dispatch rider through Annapolis, but that is somewhat uncertain as well. Depends on the state of the roads as you know. Anything else?" Wainright asked."No. Have you found out any more about the death of Sparks or the man who filched his purse?" Not a thing. Quiet as a grave, no humor intended." And no one is spending like a, what do they say, drunken sailor?" No luck there either, I'm afraid."Beall stood. ” From time to time dad reduced his speed so both mom and dad could catch their breath, at those moments dad kissed mom’s neck and her back. Dad squeezed mom thighs and ass and continued stroking her hardly.Now dad came on his knees and inserted his dick into her pussy and started fucking her hard. Mom “oh fuck me, ummm oh aaaaghhh.” Dad also came to his climax and came inside mom’s pussy. Both mom and dad were lying on the bed and both breathing very heavily. Dad looked at mom and kissed her.