When I finally found them I got this idea. Why not pretend that I couldn't find them and after a while suggest that we played strip poker instead! I w...nt and told the others that I couldn't find the chips and pretended that the play was out but after the first drink I somehow managed to get the conversation back to playing some card game."You know what," Chris said."No. What." Oh it's silly. But I have never..." What?" I've never played strip poker!" Me neither!" cried Sara. "How about you?". Jake's blond hair contrasted vividly with the black stockings and her dark bush as he went down on her, slurping down the line of her exposed pink inner pussy a couple of times, then sucking briefly on her clit, before repeating the process. What a grand sight! They were sixty-nining with Jake in the top position, his upper body lying along Melanie's lower body and his cock buried deep in her mouth while he chowed down on her sopping wet pussy. His arms were around her thighs and he was using. “Jon. Come here.” His mother said, without any tone but clearly and coldly.“Jon, come in here. I need you to come into the bathroom now son. This is very important if you ever want to come back to this house again.” Jennifer said with raising anger and touches of disdain. Holy shit, Jon thought. Holy shit what do I say? She must know, she must have saw the panties and known that I touched them and how the fuck do I explain that.“Did you masturbate in here, Jon?” his mother asked with demanding. " Well then?" Something now seemed settled in her own mind. Why not inmine?"Berry," she then inquired. "Who else knows about this? You have noboyfriends, you say?"I winced. "None! No one. Except Stephanie knows, you tell me. And... apparently all our neighbors. Whoever else she's told."She nodded sympathetically. "That's all of our neighbors. And prettymuch all of our mutual friends. One or another of them does raise thetopic with me now and then."I began to tear up, but blinked.