I engaged in light conversation, each sentence from our lips were mental dance steps around each other, feeling the meaning of each word for subtle co...text. I’d tried to play this game before and had always managed to fail. Not miserably, but just enough that I went home alone.This time felt different, and indeed I was correct.We decided to head to her place, as mine was not in a state to receive company, and her apartment was more suitable. I made myself at home at her request, sliding onto. She just put her bathing suit bottoms back on and her shorts over them. When she was done she straightened her hair and tried to make it look like she didn't just get fucked.When she was done I said, "Hey Mom, why aren't you outside?" Ahhh... God, Eric you scared me. I had to pee and wanted to fix my hair a bit." Oh okay, so what was Burton doing in here?" I had an advantage and wanted to use it. I was going to use what I saw to blackmail my mom."What do you mean, honey?" You could see the fear. .I've only got a couple of fanny-hammers...still..." Gemma began to walk back towards the bed, smiling at me seductively and then an expression of shock came over her face, "Ooh...'ang on..." she turned back towards Redhead and took a few steps until she stood in front of her. Gemma reached down and gently pulled her cunt lips apart, grunted and a jet of piss began to blast Redhead's face. Gemma, standing on tiptoes grunted as the stream of piss ebbed to a mere trickle and she sighed as she. I look down and his red penis is hangin out and he is humping the air. I think he is thinking what I am. LOL. I lay back again and let him continue to lick me. This goes on for another minute then he just stops. I go to get up and growls! Ok its cool. I will just lay here. Then he puts his two front feet up on the bed and begins to hump the air again. Oh my, he is trying to fuck me. I started to have second thoughts.I started to try to get up but he began to hump vigoursly and then.