Mom was walking back behind him with me behind her. Paula explained walking in this way implied that mom had less status than Paula. I would be comple...ely ignored, just like Marlene, by the people looking on. We were just the young children who should be seen and not heard.Like Marlene would ever permit herself to be unseen or unheard.At the table Marlene was there waiting for someone to pull her chair out. Everyone else was seated but the two of us. I just pulled my chair out, sat down and. It had left a taste in her mouth but she was used to that. Her soccer boy's cum was salty and the smell was strong, but she had tasted worse. As she cleaned her hands lingered on her pussy lips and her clit before she had to wrench them away and move down to her legs. She was bent over with her pussy displayed for Lucky to sniff. It looked like she was presenting, but the pussy was too high up to get to. Lucky decided to lick the tiny little breasts instead. These he liked. The “A” cups were. From a distance I saw her getting inside his car. I could only watch as they drove of. So I returned home waiting for my wife to come home and give me further details. In the evening my wife came home with her face flushed and still blushing red. She could not look me in the eyes as I opened the door for her. I chose to wait till we had dinner and went to bed. She came to me in a flimsy sexy night dress and hid her face in my chest. “Come on baby, what’s up?”“I have something to confess.” She. She could feel his arousal as she pressed her body against his, needing to feel both the contact and that arousal as her own fed from it and the flames of it rose higher inside of her breast. She wanted to pull herself a little higher up on him. She wondered why for a moment until she pulled the hem of her dress up a little so that she could give in to her need to hold him with one of her legs as well. It made at least a little sense to her then. Beyond only that, Eden suddenly wanted to pull.