By this time her pussy lips were wide open and she was really wet. None of us paid attention to the video; we just enjoyed Terry’s body. She had at ...east one orgasm from each of us while we were playing with her pussy.After her second orgasm, Terry moved to the floor and I got a pillow for her head. Bill move down between her legs and Terry spread them as wide as she could. Bill buried his face in Terry’s pussy and started licking her wet pussy. She reached up to me and unbuckled my belt,. “I KNOW I SAW YOU!” shouted I. “But you didn’t see me as you had my back to me whilst you threw yourself all over that fella, didn’t you?”She started to cry at this and I almost wanted to console her but reminded myself as to what had happened and how I had to maintain my resolve.Sobbing now, she asked, “Why didn’t you do something?”“Like fucking what??? Walk up and admit to a stranger that this woman who’s throwing herself at you is my wife??? How would that make me look?” I yelled.By this. " It wasn't Peter!", mom replied quietly."It must have been Peter.", said Susan, "Mr Jackson was out. I know, I saw him leave and the only other person in the house was your son."Mom just looked Susan straight in the eye and said nothing. Susan stared back. You could almost hear her mind ticking over! The possibilities suddenly dawned on her."If it wasn't Peter and it can't have been Mr Jackson then it could only have been your... ", Susan broke off in mid sentence. "Your son!", she continued,. I kept turning her back to the living room. She finally looked at me and smiled and bit her lip as she shook her head at me. I left and walked quickly to the bathroom off my bedroom. It’s a large room with lots of windows that open to a very private patio. Sometimes I sat out there after I get out of the shower and let the sun dry me. Today I needed to think about what I was thinking. As I leaned my head against the wall I knew I’d better get into the shower quickly. I climbed out of my.