K turned and looked at her daughter, "How was your visit with Brian today." Gina stood there with a confused look on her face for a minute. "Everythin... okay dear, you kids didn't have a fight?" Oh, no mom nothing like that we're fine," Gina told her but she was thinking she was going to have to talk with Brian since she could not remember him coming by. Gina got her drink and a snack and left to send Brian a text.The text read [Yaho, Bri I must have realy been out of it today. My mom tells me. She looked to Rachel, grabbed my erection and said in a sultry voice, ‘I just have to feel this in me.’ Rachel stepped away and began undressing. Rachel stepped up on the side of the chair and straddled my erection. She held it up and squatted until it was just touching the lips of her wet pussy. She moved the head of my cock up and down her slit, moistening it with our combined juices. Then she put it inside her lips and let go of it with her hand. She began to slowly move up and down, just a. He removed the top and tipped a small amount into the palm of his hand, it felt comfortable. As he turned to stand up, he gasped. His eye line was level with his mothers backside and he could see strands of dark pubic hair sticking out from the crutch of her underwear.“What’s the matter?” his mother asked with concern.“Oh, I nearly dropped the bottle of oil.”“Well be careful, I don’t want it all over the carpet.”He stood and placed his hands on her back. Moving carefully to ensure not to hurt. I can’t say exactly what bothers me about them; be it the bare vagina being bounced in my face in front of my wife (the King’s Court was full nudity), the fact that other strange guys were learing on, or the money involved, but invariably I would flush a deep crimson which seemed to encourage the strippers just as much as Jess.Tonight would be uncomfortable for a totally different reason. Tonight was ‘Ladies’ Night.’ The town didn’t have its own male strip club so the King’s Court devoted one.