She got the kitchen clean and breakfast dishes washing and went into the living room. She found him in his recliner just staring at the blank TV... it...wasn't even on!She knelt at his feet. "Master, are you okay? You are acting very bizarre!" she asked.He raised his eyes to look at her. "Yeah I'm fine, why?" he said."Master I know you. There is something bothering you. Did I do something wrong?" she asked."What? No, slut… not really," he said."Then what is it? Please tell me, Master." Come up. He continued “I worked around local all morning but have to take a run out of town and I’m not going to be backing much before midnight.” This story was not going to fool me. The damn liar spent the afternoon in our bed with some bitch and I had him this time.I just got rid of him off the phone. “Okay dear,” I put on my sweetest voice, “will see you when you get back and drive safe. I may go out with the girls to a movie or something, see you later.” and hung up. I had never really caught him. As I turned my head to try to get as much of his cock into my mouth, I saw Scott, peeking though the breakfast nook in the kitchen and watching my every move.I pulled my shirt off and started squeezing Mike's pre cum out of his thick shaft onto my tits. As I stood up to kiss him, Mike asked me, "Where may I cum?"I told him, "Only in my mouth."Mike turned me around, bent me over the arm of the couch, and dropped to his knees. I could feel his tongue licking up every last drop from my wet pussy.. Deep in the woods, the small cabin was situated near a small creek, making it a perfect place for an ideal weekend. I always loved to be there. There were few other cabins also, belonging to other tourist guides, s**ttered over in a large area.Mom would be turning thirty-seven soon; however, she still looked gorgeous. Working as a physical training instructor had kept her body in perfect shape, and even in my friend circle, she was a thing of envy. I had seen numerous heads turning, during our.