She sat down and then twisted sideways lifting one knee onto the cushion. Then she lifted her other knee up also being remarkably careless about how h...r skirt draped during this maneuver. I was now sure that her panties matched the camisole. As I jerked my eyes upward, I was sure she would have seen where I was looking. Instead she was studiously stirring the cream into her coffee. ‘Tell me about your grandfather in the Second World War.’ Where had that come from? Oh, yeah, back when I asked. The piss soaked through her panties, dripping down the side of the washing machine. Then she began to piss strongly.The golden piss sprayed from the sides of her panties, drenching her inner thighs and Jerry gurgled with pleasure as he watched. It was exciting to see piss coming through her panties, and he put his palm close to her crotch.“Ooooh, Mom! It’s so hot!”“Feel my cunt and I’ll piss in your hand!” she suggested hotly.Jerry cupped her cunt and piss sprayed outward. Debra wiggled her. His cock practically screaming for attention, Norm reached down and under his dress to assuage the ache, while he licked the cock in front of him. He mimed a woman playing with herself as best he could. After a little experimentation, he found that if he cupped his fingers under his balls, and used his palm to rub his cock, the slippery satin of his panties felt absolutely heavenly.“Suck it, honey,” The guy said in a voice deep with need.Norm wrangled the hard cock in front of him with his. This whole idea kind of sucks the romance out of it.”“Romance?” Candice said in surprise. “You’re expecting romance? I thought we were just talking about sex?”Jesse was startled by the frank revelation that Candice had no other interest than in the physical act of sex. Anything beyond that did not appear to be part of her side of the agreement.“No ... at least, I was expecting something warmer than just sex,” Jesse said, looking at both of them now.“I’ll guarantee you it will be warmer,”.