Melody, the sweetheart she was, attempted to start a conversation with the rattled stranger. "How do you know Layla?"Sammantha glared at the unknown c...-ed and responded tersely, "None of your business."Melody ignored the ignorant tone and said giddily, "Oh, you are one of her subs too?" God, no," the snotty MILF bitch responded, "I am not some dumb lesbian bimbo."Melody was offended by the woman's demeaning words and drove in silence the rest of the way. Once at the soccer field, Melody taunted. "Fine. Let me go to the bathroom and I'll be right down," I said leaving to go upstairs through the back way so I could at least pee and wash off the smell from the interlude with June.I came back down stairs with a towel wrapped around my waist. Sunshine was waiting by the table with all her clothes piled on top. June opened the pantry door and handed me a bottle of tanning/sun block lotion."Cover all the exposed parts real good so neither of you burn," June cautioned."We will Mom, we'll do. Hubby separated my ass getting me even wetter. I knew s*s’s pussy must have been a lake and found it hard to believe she had not taken that cock inside her yet, but she had promised him the best handjob ever and, no doubt, was going to deliver on her promise.Taking it in both hands again, she started to stroke it up and down. ‘God I need that cum! Such a big, hard, beautiful cock we share, Jess. I’m going to go crazy on it. I cannot help myself. I’m so enthralled by it. It is like I’m. ... that you would do... those things... to your own mother!” “But Mom, you wanted it!” “That's completely irrelevant, Gerald. If you had any respect for me as your mother, you wouldn't have... done those things. As she spoke, Madeline's hand drifted back toward her bottom. “Is this about the ass-fucking, Mom? Because if that's what bugs you, we don't have to do that any more--” “Gerald!” Madeline barked, her face reddening. She took a breath before continuing in a controlled voice. “You see.