"Rose, you were almost a full beat offthis time. This is the third time now, Girly. What's up with youtoday?"Rose shook her head to hide her wince. ...She was making that face a lottoday it seemed. "Sorry, Carmine. I... didn't sleep well last night."It was not a lie. Carmine sighed."Well, we're not making much progress like this. Let's move upindividual practices and let Rose take a nap. Rose, try to get a goodnight's rest tonight and you can stay a bit later tomorrow to make up forthe. The surround sound makes it feel like they are here, now doing it as Mom keeps telling him to fuck her harder and moans and groans. Next she is on her back on the table he keeps pounding away as Mom rubs her breasts and screams with delight. Then she grabs a banana, peels it and starts deep throating it while the plumber flushes her pussy. Finally he pulls out, turns to her face and shoots his load over her. Mom says she loves cream with her fruit and then just keeps lying on the table smiling. “She told me she was on the pill,” said Bobby.“She talked about that kind of thing with you?”“Yes, ma’am, she did.”“You know, I like you,” said Misty’s mother.“Kind of hard to tell when you’re bandying about a shotgun like that,” said Bobby dryly.“This old thing?” She snorted. “Just needed cleanin’, that’s all.”“And you just happened to think of that ... on the day I get here ... when you think your daughter is pregnant.”“I’m just saying that iffen things change, I wouldn’t mind havin’ you fer. It was completely different than it had been with Auntie Eleanor, although I could not put my finger on why. Perhaps it was because a boy was doing it? He knew exactly how to play with me, and soon I felt my orgasm approaching. Then I cried out as it hit me and I felt warm juice spurting on to my tummy.I open my eyes and noticed that some juice had dribbled on to Colin’s hand. I apologised profusely but he shook his head saying it was fine and I handed him my handkerchief so he could clean.