Knowing Tom had seen her, peaked her arousal like never before. Instead of being angry, she was very turned on. “Well let’s give him a show, shall...we Karen?” She said this to herself.Karen slowly walked to the edge of the pool, the side where Tom could see what she was doing. She placed her hands on the edge of the pool, standing on her toes; she put the bottom of her pussy puff on the smooth edge so her clit was sticking out on the top edge. Going up and down on her toes, she was rubbing her. "Shall we have a coffee first again?" I don't know," I answered. "Maybe not? We could go straight up and do it. I was thinking it's quiet now, nobody phoning or calling at the door or anything stupid like that. And I'm, um, 'ready'. Have a drink afterwards perhaps, this time? I don't mind. It's up to you."That was spontaneous. I'd surprised myself, departing from the script. Something told me she wasn't going to be so rigid about it this time. Anyhow, she could only refuse the strategy, but it. I’m pleased to say that we were able to stretch that ass out pretty nicely. But the added bounce was when Lilly added a cork score move after every third or fourth stroke. A month had almost gone by since my dinner with mom. We had talked on the phone almost every day, and we would secretly meet at out of the way pleases. We would fuck nonstop for hours; and the sex was always so good. Yes I guess you can say that I was having an out and out affair with my own mother.Things at home between dad. He grunts softly, grabbing her head, holding it there until he is finished.There’s a sharp gasp from the entrance of the living room, and Chance looks, surprised to see Jill from next door standing there. “Well, this is unexpected,” he says.“It is for you,” Rory says. “Jill is here on my request. She’s even brought a little friend to join in later.” She refers to the bag in the neighbor’s hand.Jill holds up a black paper bag and smiles, “Just as you requested.”“Just drop it anywhere,” Rory.