I began with Edie's computer. She was not an expert user and I knew from previous experience that she kept her calendar and her e-mail correspondence ...n Outlook, just as I did. I was surprised when I found she had password protected access to the operating system. I had no idea she knew how to do that, but nonetheless, some form of security was in place. I wondered why.I tried a number of obvious possible passwords without luck. I knew she had only a rudimentary understanding of computers and I. "Naw Rich! You don't really expect me to..." Well, you gotta go... " he said with a smirk and a shrug. He then looked at Lisa who closed her eyes and moved her face in position over my penis. I'll admit it. I thought about it for a hot minute, but then decided I was NOT ready to go there."White people are weird!" I giggled as I began to get up. My little comment broke the tension that was building and Rich snickered too. I even heard Lisa giggle a bit. The urgency in my bladder would not be. " And then she was out of it again. Mom and I giggled a bit.Mommy pulled the toy from my pussy, and as much as I enjoyed it making me cum, I was gald it was out now. My poor puss felt like it hung open, I felt it, and it was closed. I crawled off Maxine and flopped on the bed on my back, mommy still kneeling with that large intruder hanging from her."Why don't you eat her pussy and let me watch Mommy?" I asked.Mommy deftly removed the toy and tossed it aside, then dove in to Maxine's pussy.. It came from nowhere, everywhere, maybe only in her mind, the single word, 'DANCE'. The sound resonated through her mind, through the (room?), through her body and she felt it. Unknowingly, her arms started to move away from her covering her body, her hips started to gyrate, her whole body started to sway to an unknown, unheard, non-existent music. With each movement of her body, her fervour for freedom grew. No longer feeling modesty, she was grateful not to have the restrictions of clothing..