"Yes Ma'am. I'll send him right in." Pamela hung up the phone. "You can go in now Sarah. Good luck." Thanks Pamela." I replied as I stood up and walke... through the door to the hearing room.The relatively large room was austere to say the least. At the far end was three floor to ceiling arched windows. On each side in their appropriate places was the flags of the United States, it's 56 stars lit up by a small light, and the State of Arizona. A long table with four chairs had been set to one. At the same time Lacey grabbed at Cheryl’s ass and pulled her in. Their tits rubbed against one another and their nipples began to harden. Cheryl started to kiss her collarbone and just like Smith had done to her earlier, she began to kiss Lacey’s breasts. Sloppily she kissed each breast repeatedly before she took the nipple between her teeth. Gently, Cheryl started to gnaw and nibble on Lacey’s erect ducts. Moans left Lacey’s lips as Cheryl sucked and chewed on her tits. “Return the favour. There's something I haven'ttold you." I was curious. "What is it, Ma?" She caressed my face. "My late husband, your late father, Godrest his soul, was really my father." "Oh, Mom, why didn't you tell me? This is great. I'm andi****t love c***d, too." "Yep", she smiled, and kissed me, sticking her tongue into mymouth. This delightful revelation sent my cock intoturbo-charge and I pounded my mother's pussy so hard, she toldme to take it easy, the first time that ever. (Again, my job involves travelling between three, soon four, yoga studios and I stand by that statement.) In retrospect, the scene looked like the setup for every lesbian porno I’ve ever seen. Probably because by the time Troy got home, he was likely to walk in on one. Seeing one another engaged in sexual activities with friends was something the two of them had grown accustomed to by the time they were out of high school, and I was past being fazed by it from living with them this long,.