"Did Your Br-other get off? Mark? Do You hear me?" My mother's voice came drifting down from upstairs. "Are You almost finished in there? Mommy needs ...o use the mirror so she can put her lipstick on! Mark?!"I wasn't sure if it was the sound of her voice,or the big drop of cum that splattered onto my bare foot,but I came out of my stupor and made it to the safety of my bedroom,just as Mom rounded the corner."Yeah,Mom. No worries! He Got Off. Just in time too!" The next morning,I was sitting on. "You two take our bedroom, I'll go in with Sandra, let's meet back here at six for supper all happy and smiling," Mark said and we each paired off anew and left for our respective bedrooms.As soon as we got inside, Adam closed the door and came to me to continue that embrace and kiss that had started what seemed like ages ago.Now, my hand went down to grip him knowing that what I was holding was destined to soon be happily inside me. I was so wet.Our tongues were enjoying each other as we. She said that they are going to meet in the parking lot and go from there. She told me that she wouldn't be gone more than an hour or so. I was so hard and throbbing, but not sure if I wanted this. I never thought she would actually take my offer. I told yes but please don't be gone long. She kissed me and got ready for her meeting.She dressed in a hot, hot little tiny dress with sexy high heels and as usual a skimpy thong. When she was ready to go she looked amazing and I kissed her. ”“I know,” I giggled, pecking him on the lips. “I am sooooo wet.” Another kiss. “I want to feel you in me.”He teased, as always, though. A hand snaked down, slid in my panties, and I gasped as his fingers found my slit. “Oh my, you really are wet.” His lips touched my ear, and I arched my back. He always knew how to set me on fire. A finger began to furrow into my folds, and I moaned softly.I brought my own hands down to his hips, then slid one into his own pajamas, grasping the hardness within.