Miss Alt smirked. ?I think not, Oh. I think you’ll find I made her cum, and without once touching her. You, on the other hand, skated awfully clo...e to the rules, don’t you think??Miss Oh laughed. ?I said I wouldn’t talk to her, Alt, not that I wouldn’t talk. And you’re fooling yourself if you think it wasn’t me who made her cum? Miss Oh said, smiling with amusement as she slapped the strap-on which still dangled in front of her. ?This little slut is not the delicate flower that she. Dad came in to the kitchen, as we were finishing up, and started goingthrough the pictures himself. As I stood up to get a glass of waterthe phone rang.I ran to beat Mom to it, answering, "Hello?" Tiffany? This is Amy." Hey, what's up?" "Mom and I were wondering if you wanted to come over and work on ourscrapbooks tomorrow?" "Sure Amy, we just got all of our pictures developed too so that wouldbe really cool. Have you gotten yours yet?" I asked."A couple hours ago, Mom got some really cute. Lucille took care of her own needs, not the least bit shy about pissing while Steve was in the room, and they took a shower together, with only a bit of side action.After their shower, they returned to the bedroom, to find Angela just waking up. She pouted a bit at missing the shower, but a quick kiss from Steve perked her right up. A quick kiss for Lucille balanced the books, and Angela left for her own room to grab a shower, while Steve and Lucille went to breakfast.The mood at breakfast was. Be a part of this honey. Stroke him a couple of times and then guide him into me."She looked over at me sitting on the chair and when I didn't move she said, "No? What's the matter baby, afraid you might like the feel of another man's cock in your hands? Afraid you might like it enough to want to cut me out and get your cream direct from the source? No matter, all I wanted was to make you a bigger part of this. Watch honey, watch closely as he slides his stiff cockmeat into your slut wife. Oh.