She’d lived with Angie for the best part of three years, and had never seen her in anything more erotic than a terry towelling robe and rabbit slipp...rs. They both looked towards her, smiling. “Where’ve you been? The bacon’s almost stone cold” said Angie. “That’s fine, I’ll make do with orange juice” “Fair enough. How are you feeling? You look great. Glowing. You shouldn’t go to bed with your make-up on though, it’ll ruin your skin.” “I feel great” Anna replied. . ..sucking on it... nibbling it. I reached in and slid a couple fingers inside her. Sliding them in, moving them up slightly towards her g-spot and pulling them out. I felt her muscles start to tighten and I knew that she was going to cum again. I took her clit between my teeth and muffled out.."Cum for me, bitch!".. She screamed and squirted all over my face. A continuous orgasm that must have been intense. She started shaking and grabbed the back of my head and pressed it against her as hard. She had those same thoughts, but never expressed them to her kids. Bill Jr. never said a word throughout the whole ordeal, but Sandy knew he also disliked his father for doing what he did.Annie then went to the kitchen and made them lunch, and as they were eating, her curiosity got the better of her. “Mom. I got to ask. Is he hung nicely? I mean I have seen him when they used to come over to pool party’s and god, he is a hunk.”Sandy just smiled at her daughter, then said, “Honestly. God, What a. Why don't you go check it out? No cameras or anything. Just observations and your opinions. Heck, you can make it an editorial piece." Dawn frowned as she snatched the piece of paper. "What in the world? I don't remember there being any commotion about a new club." Her jaw dropped. "Holy SHIT! 'The Other Side'? That's the lesbian club." "Yep," Rick leaned back in his chair, his hands behind his head. "Is this some kind of joke Rick? Are we witch-hunting or something?" "Absolutely not," her boss.