We played some gin rummy and watched some TV, but still no spark. I had decided that after the show ended I would ask him to go home and then I would ...o to bed, alone once again.Then I saw it: a dark movement along the baseboards near the TV. A mouse! Where was Tiger? Nowhere to be seen, of course.PaleWriter hadn't seen the mouse yet, but had turned toward me when I stiffened. He followed my gaze and... ... and the mouse charged! Or at least it headed in our general direction. I screamed,. In front of her were three unopened bags of concrete. She leaned forward, laying her torso perfectly on them. Jack grabbed the base of his fuckstick and stepped forward, pushing himself into Roxanne for the first time. Her warmth swallowed him. She moaned.Roxanne turned her head to the side and took a long drag from her cigarette. The cherry at the end glowed, casting low light in the room of the unfinished dwelling. She tilted her ass in an upward arch, and Jack instantly caught the signal. He. “Mommy! Oh, Mommy! Yes! I love it! I love you!”“I love you, too, angel,” I groaned, the pleasure rushing through my veins. “Mmm, yes, Mommy loves her sweet angel.”“And my pussy?” Pattie asked, such a huge, naughty grin on her face as she slumped forward, her orgasm petering out.“Yes. Mommy loves her sweet angel’s heavenly pussy!”Then Pattie kissed me. Hard. I savored my daughter’s tongue thrusting into my mouth. I groaned into the kiss, our tongues dueling. I shuddered, such pleasure rippling. We talked. She had been a student but now worked in an office. She touched my arm often as we talked. Franca asked if I would dance with her, but I declined, saying I really was not good at that. “Take me home, then,” she said. I didn’t know if she meant to her place or mine, but I was suddenly petrified. This would be real trouble. I’ve always been monogamous. Even when I’ve been tempted and attracted to someone, I know that I’m such a bad liar that I couldn’t keep it secret from Kate, my.