A few days after Karen voiced her frustration she came to bed excited. “I think I am making progress with Bobby.”Bill’s curiosity instantly peek...d, “What makes you think that?”“He asked for help with his homework like he always does when he wants to look down my blouse. I sat in the chair next to him leaning over giving him a good look. Honey, he touched himself.”“What did you do?” Bill’s hand went instinctively into his underwear and grabbed his cock to stroke it.“I unbuttoned another button. It turned out to be a very good Korean movie, lushly shot, the plot full of twists and turns. It was also intensely erotic.A half hour in, the titular handmaiden was washing her mistress in a copper tub, checking the sharp edge of a tooth with the pad of her thumb. There was something deeply sensual about the fully dressed girl kneeling next to her naked, beautiful mistress, her thumb pushed inside the red painted Cupid’s bow of a mouth, stroking back and forth... I felt myself growing. I thrust and spanked, keeping a rhythm. Just as I had kept a rhythm on Emma's ass. That little tease. I had taught her. Now I was teaching her mother.I fucked her deep and hard, and she cried out, begging for more, and more. I grunted with passion as I continued screwing her greasy snatch. My woman, and wife. My Erica. Emma's mother. Fuck, it was so fucking good. I wanted to come and I did. I gushed out, filling her cunt with my seed. My sperm in my Erica's pussy.Rolling over, off of Erica, I. ” Martha said as she threw aside Brianna’s covers, revealing her sister’s naked body and glistening slit. “Show me everything you know.” Martha straddled Brianna’s face, her body aimed towards the door. For now her eyes were closed, but at any moment we could be seen. Gwen tried to back away, but I grabbed her hips and kept slowly drilling into her. There was no way I was missing a show like this, and Gwen was along for the ride.“O-Okay.” Brianna stuttered before slithering her tongue to her.