.. I can't help that, um..." I stammered, not sure whether she was horrified or-- She turned abruptly back to me, mouth twisting down towards an eroti... sneer, eyes flashing. "Oh, shit, baby-- I could. I sure could fucking help that thing. A lot." Her words came out in a breathless rush. Her gaze went boldly back to my cock. "Pretty sure it could help me, too... Jesus, fuck." It was pleading, almost a whimper. A shuddering exhalation was all I could manage. I was bending the filter of. “Rick! Mmm, what are you doing to your mother?”“Keeping you horny.” I grinned at her. “Auburn hasn't eaten my cum out of your pussy.”“Ooh, you are a wicked boy.” She glanced at the door. “I did come in a little early. I heard you three last night. Well... She can lick the cum out of my pussy. If she wants.”“Fuck, yes, I want!” Auburn moaned, her legs twitching. “Brat, get off of me. I want to eat some mommy pussy.”“Ooh, Ooh, will you eat my pussy, Mommy,” Jamie asked, sitting up, her lips. Bev was never happy with him now , Arthur had stretched her cunt with his monster penis. Arthur paused the dvd as he came all over Bevs face .He unloaded a massive amount of jism on her face, Bev was facially covered with his man juice so he had Coach grab his camera , & take an enlarged photo & frame it & put over top of their bed in their bedroom.Chapter 3 The Next Day - Coach & his mistress /wife Bev was wearing her collar but not her leash , Arthur had left for the evening . He had told. I furrowed my brow, pushing on them, trying to get a mental picture of them. Some wouldn’t move. Others did. I worked by feel, going back and forth between the pins. The lock clicked.“Hurry,” Aurora hissed. “I hear footsteps.”In the distance, heavy boots thudded. Rain drummed on armor. “There are security pins. It’s a good lock.” I pushed on the third pin. It clicked up and suddenly the lock twisted a bit to the right, giving me a false set, making me think all the pins were up, but one wasn’t..