I look around the room. “Where is the money?”“Duffle bag, please just take it. Don’t kill me please.”I open the duffle bag it is filled with...cash but, I know this isn’t all of it. “Where is the rest?’“If I tell you, will you let me walk away.”I see him glance at the closet while talking.“No I won’t.”I go to the closet opening the mirror door and finding a small safe.I crack the face off the digital lock and connect it to my phone which runs a program automatically unlocking the safe. Inside. “Spread those legs, “ I said. “I’m gonna fuck the hell out of that slutty damn pussy.” Jennifer spread her legs really wide. “Who ya callin’ a slut?” Her pussy was drenched. I placed my forefinger against the top fold of her labia. “You, that’s who.” I slid my finger into her wet cunt. “You’ve been a nasty slut, but you’re gonna be just my slut from now on.” Jennifer’s chest and tits heaved as she exhaled hard. I pulled my finger out of her cunt and pushed my cock between her juicy swollen. Because I was on top I was able to move my head up and down sliding his cock in and out of my mouth. And because Jason was on the bottom I could tell it was a little more awkward for him to move his head much.So after a few minutes I said let’s switch and we changed position so now I was on my back and Jason was on top. After a few minutes of 69ing this way Jason pulled his mouth off my cock and rolled off to the side of me. It’s easier when you’re on top he said and I agreed with him.At this. His engorged dick bounced to his rapid pulse, hanging in the air between him and his mother.“Everything okay?” Paul was now in their bedroom, standing on the other side of the door. “I thought I heard something.”Still on her knees, Joyce looked around the room. The smell. She could ditch her shirt and hide Sam in the shower, but she couldn’t get rid of the incriminating smell. She’d have to get Paul to leave. There’s no way she could open the door without him figuring it out.“I’m fine, dear..