I drove through Wendy’s about 5:30pm.”“OK. We have you in the guest room. Mom and Dad are out, but they’ll be home in about an hour, so let’... get you settled.”I followed Clarissa upstairs to a guest room where I left my bag, then followed her downstairs where she got us each a Coke. We went out through a sliding-glass door to a patio behind their house.“Have you heard anything more about Maggie?”“No. Mindy, Emmy, and Liz will be able to talk to her at school on Monday, so that’s when I might. Steady movement was all she needed. And she came a second time, although the orgasm wasn't as strong as the first."Do you want to switch positions?"She shook her head."No. This feels way too good. I want to stay here."I kept slowly filling her groove with my cock. I squeezed her breasts a little harder and that sent her over the edge once more. Her third orgasm while she laid on her back. Our kisses became more intense. We were teetering on making love rather than fucking. The problem was, I. I told her she should go over and talk to him and flirt a little but she was very against it but i bribed her with hangover breakfast the next morning haha So i ordered a drink and over she went a little while later and they of course started chatting right away. I could see him looking her up and down constantly so i knew for sure the guy wanted that pussy. After about 30 mins of them talking they finally made their way back to the table and i introduced myself. He didn't know we were related. Dad: I want you to turn around and show your son what he's been lusting over. Mom turned around on letting her hair down and shaking it out got on her hands and knees., arching her back, while seductively moving her ass in little circles first clockwise then counter clockwise. All the while looking back over her shoulder at us with a devilish smile.- smirk on her face. Me and dad just stood there mesmerized ., at least I was. Dad: look at her now if that not a fuckslut I don't know what is ,.