I suggested we go into the lounge to finish our coffee, and she agreed. We were sat on the sofa talking, when I put my arm around her shoulders, she d...dn't say anything so I let it linger there for a few minutes.She said she had to get going and stood up, I asked her why and she said she had things to do, as she stood in front of me I said "Well we have things to do here" and she asked what. I came up behind her and rolled my hands over her large breasts, she said "What are you doing?" I said. Under normal everyday circumstances, I wouldn't have considered opening the door. I would have stood silently behind the curtain watching the person as they continued to the next door. Especialy being that I was lightly covered only wearing a flimsy pair of house shorts.As I got a good look at her as she walked to the door though, somthing made me decide to just answer it and see what she wanted. I quickly went to look for a T-shirt lying around as she opened the screen door and began knocking.. As he parted her pussy with his tongue and drove it deep into her.She was wet and wanting and James was ready. He licked and sucked hard and fast. Her legs buckled and she went down with James spreading her legs wide to get better access to her wet pussy. He spread her pussy with two fingers from each hand and then attacked her with tongue, teeth and fingers until she arched her back and moaned then screamed as her hips bucked up and down. The orgasm was good and now it was his turn.“Alright. And I am tired of talking with you. Now, if you don’t mind, I have work to do,” Carol said“Mom, you can go. I’m staying,” Cindy said.“You will follow me right now or I will drag you out.”“Cindy,” Carol said. “Can I see your order document?”Cindy handed the document over to Carol, who then looked at Jane Carmichael. “It seems in order to me. Are you reporting?” Carol asked Cindy directly.“Don’t answer that,” Jane began.“Yes. I am.”“Okay. Thank you, Ms. Carmichael, for bringing her in. You can.