I could see her eyes look over to the closet where I was hiding, watching her with my own cock rock hard aching for her sweet lips. Then she slid his...shaft between her lips looking up at him she began her incredible sucking. One of her hands was holding his shaft at the base and her other hand was playing with his balls. I leaned his head back, groaning, ‘oh fuck…you are amazing!’ My fiancé knows how to use her tongue and lips on a hard cock. I watched her head bobbing up and down on his. I knew everyone there smoked which is the reason i pulled it out so confidently. Soon after a couple of rotations everyone was pretty baked and got the munchies. So i offered to make smores from the microwave. Of course they wanted me to! I head in the kitchen and start preparing the smores when all of a sudden i feel fingers rub up under my wife-beater heading up my back, they then orbit around my rib cage and touch my muscular torso. "Your really wanting to get caught huh?" I asked in a. .. Too. Nobody called me Wendy ... nobody called me Wendolyn ... the whole damn family called me Too.'Not so, Gwen.''Mother. One more word... ''Whatcha gonna do, Gwen?'I exploded out of my seat, flew across the room and slapped my mothers knuckles with an ink pen ruler. I swear my feet never touched the floor. I was seated in my chair before mom reacted. She had a shocked expression on her face as she grabbed her injured hand ... the blood dripped.For those of you who don't recall ... because. "Ohhh yeah, your satin covered ass feels so good when I rub my cock inyour crack. Work it for me, sissy. Work your pretty panties on mycock." Peter started moving his hips, trying to please the cock behindhim while still stroking his own."Mmmmmmm. Are you ready, sissy? Are you ready for your sissy's reward?Are you ready to feel my nice hot cum? Are you, sissy?" Yes!" Peter said hoarsely, his breathing ragged and irregular."Yes, what?" Yes, I'm ready!" Ready for what, sissy?" I'm ready to feel.