"I could see the child was a little girl about three. She was fussing and crying. She was hungry. "Shush, Abby, we'll get something to eat when we get...to town." The woman looked at me. "Are there many cars on the road? I need to hitch a ride and three miles is a long walk." Not many this time of night. They would all be coming this way, not toward town." Okay, I guess I had better get moving." Don't you think you had better feed your kid something before you start?" I didn't want to bother you,. I grab the camcorder and start filming now I riged it so when I start filming it would show instantly on the TV screen down stairs and record at the same time. She starts licking the head of my dick like it was a lollipop not even looking up at me. She slowly starts engulfing the head of dick into her mouth swirling her tongue around the head sucking it like a tootsie roll. Slowly with every bob of her head she goes deeper and deeper on my dick. She did not even stop when it hit her throat she. She was horny and told me to shower, so I went upstairs I did and on coming out of the shower found her masturbating on the bed. She looked at me and kept masturbating. She was rubbing her clit and just stared at me saying "Lets christen the chairs". I had no idea what she meant, but my cock was filling with blood and I wasn't going to ask silly questions with a horny wife who was up for it.She told me to go downstairs and sit on one of the two chairs we had in the house. I did as I was told,. And if mom were more inclined to let it go at that, and never speak or mention it again, then I'd do that as well. And in that case perhaps, there was no reason why Mandy should ever know what we'd done.I realized then that the two of them were no doubt down in the basement doing the laundry. Something mom always busied herself with every Saturday. Not only did she wash and fold all the clothes, she ironed them too, even though the rest of us always found that unnecessary as we either did it.