On the negative side she was married. She and her husband owned the agency, which I learned had only 5 sales people all female, all very attractive. H...wever, they probably did quite well as the agency concentrated only on the high-end houses. She drove me around town in the biggest Mercedes I had ever seen. She always looked so coolly business-like in her well-tailored pants suits carrying her little briefcase. Her black hair shone and her blue eyes constantly assessed me—the mark of a good. What was it with these game shows? Did they have their own network or what? As usual she was dressed in her old faded housecoat, slippers and nightgown. Her hair was a little mussed -- but not as bad as it usually was -- no makeup and, well she could have had a shower this morning, but then again maybe not."Mom, have you seen my Nike T-shirt?" He knew where it was: in the laundry room, and no it wasn't clean."I don't know, baby." Her eyes never even left the screen. "If it isn't in your room it. Her tight warm young cunt held my thick hard cock tight a glove. I slammed my cock into her causing her to arch her back in pain. I couldn't hold back any longer. I pumped her pussy a few more times then I buried it as deep inside of her as possible. My cock twitched and pulsed as I unloaded my cum inside of her sweet tight pussy. Her eyes opened wide and she tried to say something as I blew my huge warm load inside of her. I lay on top of her pumping her pussy slowly making sure to milk every. I let them sleep for a while longer and around 9 am eventually roused them with a few gentle kisses and some petting of cock and ass. Both had definite erections when they finally became conscious and aware their surroundings. I expected some show of shyness from them as would have been usual with any boy or boys of their background. But neither of them showed any signs of self consciousness at being buck naked and having an almost stranger wake them up by playing with their pricks and.