Obviously irrelevant for him. She grabbed the edge of the sweatshirt and pulled it off over her head. She wore no bra. Lynn watched as Henry’s ey...s caressed her curves. Lynn began to smile. And got an idea. Instead of turning back to the window, she faced Henry and dipped her cloth in the bucket. She stayed there, in full frontal view of her husband, and began to wipe again. Her hand went right, her breasts swung left. Back and forth, a counterpoint of mopping movements. Henry sat on his. Well all my hopes and dreams are thrown out the window when she says she goingto sleep. So I jump out of my shorts and just throw on some boxers and startwatching some of the i****t porn I just downloaded fantasizing it was me and her.So now I’m really jerking off, going at it hard and fast and all of a sudden Ihear a moan at my door. I jump up and open the door quickly.My mom is standingthere with about 3 fingers deep in her pussy and doesn’t even notice I’mstanding at the door. So I watch her. Thus they kept me pretty long at table, and about six in the evening, after I was retired to my own apartment, and the tea-board was set, enters my venerable mistress, follow'd close by that satyr, who came in grinning in a way peculiar to him, and by his odious presence confirm'd me in all the sentiments of detestation which his first appearance had given birth to.He sat down fronting me, and all tea-time kept ogling me in a manner that gave me the utmost pain and confusion, all the marks of. .. that's it ... so close ... so close..." she moaned before she screamed out "Cummmmmiiinnnggg!!!" with our joined bodies becoming very wet from her deluge of juices. Her body bucked against mine, with her pussy grabbing at my cock, squeezing it and trying to milk its juices."Cum daddy ... cum in me ... I'm safe" she pleaded with her pussy rapidly approaching another higher cum peak.I could feel my balls go super-hot, announcing the arrival of my own cum."Ahhhh fuuuuuucccccckkk!!!" I shouted.