Maybe this was one of thosesecret store rooms that he had read about in old detective stories. Hegrinned at the prospect that he might have found some...sort of hiddentreasure or something along those lines.He quickly ran into the living room and grabbed a flashlight from one ofhis boxes and ventured down into the abyss of this strange basement.There was this old mucky smell mixed with mothballs and dust. It wasvery warm under the house, and he could feel sweat forming on hiseyebrow. "When was. Ashu wanted to finish it before someone catches us. She knew Manu wouldn’t last long. So, as his pants were down, Ashu grabbed his dick and started giving him a handjob.I was enjoying her lovely pussy wrapped around my fingers. I began to rotate my fingers in all possible directions, stretching her pussy lips wider. Manu was enjoying his handjob. Suddenly Ashu stopped and locked her legs as she had another orgasm.Ashu kept her legs closed for a few seconds to regain her composure and then. I offered no resistance at all. She led me to the sofa anxiously, eagerly. I stopped worrying about Carla. Let her catch me. I had to do this. I had to. Mom lay back on the sofa, hiking her dress up to her waist as she did so and revealing black pantyhose with panties beneath. She held her arms out for me. "Take me, Peter," she said.Groaning, I fumbled with my pants. Mom sat forward to help and deftly freed my cock. Her hands were coool on my shaft. She opened her mouth and I almost. She licks her dry lips and sighs heavily.“That was incredible,” she manages to say between breaths. “I may not be able to walk tonight, but it was definitely worth it.”Smiling at her, Lacey says, “I’m glad you liked it.”“Liked it?” she exclaims. “I can’t begin to describe what you did to me. I can’t believe I squirted over my own face!”“That was just an added bonus,” Lacey says offhandedly. “I really didn’t plan that, but I guess you can squirt too.”“I had no idea I could cum that hard, that.