Theonly sign of life is two half drunk glasses of wine on the coffee table.Funny, I think, Richard must have come round after I left; I hope itisn't m...re work.I go back out into the hall planning on listening to music on myheadphone in my bedroom. Only now do I realise that the main bedroom dooris ajar. Peeping inside I hear noises, soft music and whispered voices. Ican't help but look although I am terrified at what I will see.Through the gloom of the candlelight, there's only one still lit, I. "Actually, I think Sweetie here should do it. And tonight is better than tomorrow."Alan protested, "Whaaaat?! I can't do that. For one thing, she hasn't done anything wrong. She's been a living dream. And besides, she's my mom. I love her with all my heart. I could never hurt her."Suzanne said, "That's not what I heard. You know that Susan and I share absolutely everything. She told me that you swatted her ass a few times yesterday, when you were having fun with her after coming home from your. The thought of him catching her while she masterbated now turned her on. She closed her eyes and thought of him standing in the small bathroom, watching her. He played with himself as she did. She imaged him to be big and thick; something Henry hadn't been. And she wanted to suck on him, even though her raising told her it was wrong, she wanted to feel him inside her mouth, and between her legs. "Heaven help her," she thought as she climaxed, letting out a small gasp of pleasure. But she was. With his other hand he pulled my head back to rest against his shoulders, then began to stroke my dripping pussy, slowly but firmly circling my clit with his huge fingers. I was getting sensitive to his touch and knew a release was building, then he stopped abruptly and smacked my clit hard with his wet hand He said “Not yet. I’ll tell you when you can cum”The stack of his dirty magazines were right next to us. He whispered in my ear to pick one up and open it. So I did and randomly.