My name is Brandon. I, I.." What am I going to do with you Brandon,” she cut me off sharply. “What type of punishment would teach you not to play ...ith yourself in my showers, especially when they are closed." I didn't realize the showers were closed," I attempted to wedge in before being abruptly rebuked."Hush, son," she whispered. "I'll do the speaking from here on out."The anger in her face seemed to slowly fade as she began speaking in a much softer voice, repeating to herself, "what should. With audacity and slowness that a sloth would have mocked me, I moved my hand towards the inside of my thigh. The Goddess said nothing, but imperceptibly spread her legs as if to favor that strange advance. The hand reached the pubis where the bristles of the hair growing a month tickled my fingertips. His breathing became heavier, but he didn't care about me continuing to type on the machine. Then always with the terror of being turned away (it was a classic for me) I moved the whole body. We spent the day sucking each others cock and swallowing several loads of cum. Right as he was about to unload another hot load of cum for me, my phone rang. I glanced over and saw it was my wife. I winked at John, picked up the phone and answered it. I went back to stroking him while talking to her. Laurie told me that they were waiting for some Drs reports before deciding whether to leave or not. All the while I was jacking Johns cock, and he was doing everything he could to hold back and to. Her eyes were tightly closed so she didn't see the look of pure jealousy on Aunt Lisa's face, or mom's arm rapidly working on her pussy still trying to get herself to cum, and still failing, almost felt sorry for her, almost. Just as I went back to licking her pussy Rita pushed my head from between her legs and positioned herself over the arm of the couch.“Put it back in me Randy, please! I need that cock back in me now!”She was wiggling her pussy at me tempting me to go fill it up with cock,.