Flimsy as the bra was, I could imagine mom’s nipples poking proudly for an erotic view. I picked up her black matching bikini panties and found her ...usset still soaked. I looked closer to find globs of semen, still wet. Had she been fucked before they had gotten home as well? Was it my stepdad? How many others? My mind raced and my cock twitched immediately at all of the wicked thoughts of my mom getting her pussy filled with cum.I put her panties and bra back down in the pile and messed the. They were modern well understanding couples.As you all know the work stress in the companies so they wanted get relaxed so they contacted me from one of my regular customer. They called me & told that they wanted a good massage so I fixed a date and location was their home itself. On that day I reached their home they welcomed me then we had some chatting and snacks .Then we moved to their bedroom were massage was done on the table .First I started with kiran. He was only in towel without any. Robert’s brother. He gave pretty much the same testimony as his brother. He also couldn’t recall Ms. Rodriguez saying those words. Once again the stand was cleared. Next, Mr. Palestine called Mrs. Rodriguez to the stand. Sheila’s mother told how she had come home to find her daughter dead on the kitchen floor. She had been killed with one of their knives. No she didn’t know who killed her daughter. Mr. Wallace had no questions for her. One by one, people from the mall came up to the stand. He was so turned on that he couldn’t wait to spank my ass. I then slowly grabbed the strings of my thong and pulled them down to my ankles. My bare ass was now there for the taking as I was about to experience something totally new. “Bend over slightly and brace your hands against the wall!” Ted said. I bent my ass out slightly towards him as it sat there perfectly for him. I had no idea what to expect next as Ted felt my ass up with both of his hands. Then a few minutes later I felt his hand.