I sat shaking all over and waited for my bladder to empty itself.As I cleaned up and did some small repairs there was a knock at the door, a nice litt...e knock. My friend had appeared, as promised, with coffee and donuts for the slut. Along with a little something extra for breakfast.We talked for a while and I devoured the donuts – had to have the coffee!!I wound up in his lap then straddling him as he sat in a chair then, riding his cock (through his jeans) a little as he began to get hard. We. "No, really?" Mom whispered, still swaying on her feet, as was I."Yeah, especially if you've had a lump on your breast." This was pure bullshit and I was sure Mom likely knew it as such but I still said it with conviction."Have you checked yours?" I asked, my hands already sliding down her shoulders and then jumping to her waist, inside the robe."No, I didn't even know about it," Mom replied."I better check, then," I mumbled, my hands slipping around the curve of Mom's waist, sliding easily. I began the bath pretty innocently, I washed and shaved my legs, then came to my short but untidy pubic hair. I usually prefer being completely shaved underneath and having a trimmed strip on top, but tonight I was hoping for some tongue action from my talented husband so I set to work removing every hair. Once I was done, I couldn’t help stroking my freshly shaved pussy lips, they were so soft and sensitive from the hot water. I slipped two fingers into my pussy, which was starting to moisten. Still recording with one hand, my other slipped into my panties, and I started to rub myself as I watched the erotic scene before me. Though Lucy’s face couldn’t be seen, it was quiet clear that it was her under Hector, as her red hair thrashed about and her cries of orgasm were very clear. Lucy dropped her head to her arms and moaned incomprehensibly, as Hector's knot throbbed and pulsed inside her. I stepped back around the corner of the house and reluctantly pulled my hand from my panties.