I felt Clive's hard cock pushing at my pussy lips and I willingly accepted its full length.His cock was not the largest I've ever had, around 7 inches...at its best , but he certainly could use it well. We fucked in the missionary position, his cock quickly sending me over the edge to my first orgasm of the night. As my body quivered and a low, guttural moan escaped my lips it seemed to encourage Clive on and his thrusts became more intense, his mouth eagerly seeking my nipples as he fucked me. I was feigning interest in the truck and caught a glimpse of her looking at the crotch of my running pants. “Checking out my package, Doris? “ I thought to myself. “You’re not the old bitch your Nephew thinks you are.”“No thanks”, I replied, smiling at the truck. “Looks like a real project.” I was putting my gloves on and heading for the street. “Thanks for the help.” she said as I jogged down the sidewalk. I waved in reply. She had no idea I was sizing up her and her house for a job.Her. I sped home through the dark night, expecting to find a quiet house, everyone asleep, and me with a little solitude on my hands. I had taken to reading erotica any time I was alone, so I was pretty horny, just thinking about bringing myself to orgasm. I knew as soon as I walked in the door that something was wrong, because I heard music playing, and muted voices. Both the teenagers should have been asleep, as it was a school night. I walked quietly to my teen daughter's bedroom, expecting. "Well all my clothes were with you and I took a shower. I just thought I would wait around until you got here with my clothes.' She looked at me and gave me a sly smile. I wondered if she knew it was me in her room. Mr. and Mrs. Dante looked at each other. If they didn't believe her they didn't say anything about it. "Well here's your case. Go get some clothes on." Mr. Dante looked at me. "Son, do you know what is wrong with the lights." I looked at him with a guilty expression, but he.