The odds of catching anything during the day were slim, since Cathy often worked outside the house. Dan was sometimes out of town for a week or two do...ng some systems integration jazz I didn’t understand. Meanwhile I was developing a crick in my neck.Evenings were different. I won’t say I camped out upstairs, but I did spend more hours ‘on the job’. Ellen just assumed I was on deadline. On one of these evenings my vigilance was rewarded. Dusk was falling but my lights were off when the room. Kusum felt a thick rod rubbing her cunt from back side. She relaxed her thighs . Chhotu pushed his cock on mothers choot but lund could not find entry point. Kusum continued playing with daughter’s choot and she pushed her middle finger in choot. Anita pushed her hip back and Chhotu pushed his lund in mother’s cunt. If kusum has lifted her upper thighs a bit, she could have taken lund in choot but did not want son to know that she is awake. So she let her thighs joined . At that time she felt. . Baby?" He said loudly, much too loudly."Greg, shut the fuck up!" I whispered in his ear. "If you wake up Mom and Dad it's gonna be your ass. Now walk!" Shheeeeit!" He scoffed, belching a wet burp. Thankfully though, he took my message to heart and remained silent.We crept by my parent's room, hearing the heartening sound of my Dad's continued snores from inside. It wasn't my Dad I was worried about however. A nuclear blast wouldn't wake him up. My Mom, however, was a frightfully light. He pounded her for what seemed forever.The crowd started to cheer some in Dutch some in German and I asked Hans what they were saying? he nervously looked at me and said "They want him to fuck her ass" my eyes widened and I gasped "No!" I turned and looked at the stage the large black man had pulled from my wife pussy and walked to the front of the stage hands in the air encouraging the crowd. He then knelt and my wife's face and whispered to her, I could not believe it I seen her nod and moth.