There were a few occasions where Charmaine went to use the washroom, leaving the two of them alone. The first such occasion, they could only smile at ...ach other, Liz talking about everything under sun except each other, the one thing they both wanted to talk about. The second time, they were a little drunker, a little looser."You look so amazing, Liz." he said, staring at her. She smiled."Thank you. You look pretty good yourself!" The awkward silence that followed lasted only a couple of. I aimed the head of my cock at the back of my Mom’s pussy and pushed in. It stretched my Mom’s cunt as it fit the first time. My Mom yelped and my Dad groaned. I pushed in slowly, as I did I felt the belly of my Dad’s shaft on mine and my Mom’s pussy contracting on the other side of my cock. I continued to slide in until I startled as my balls touched my Dad’s. Immediately both our scrotums tightened up. I paused to see my Dad’s balls lift then I continued to push in until our heads. But she didn’t say anything. She ignored me.“If you don’t mind me asking,” I said, “What are you doing in Westmouth?”“I live here.”“But, I thought...?” I shook my head, not sure what I was doing. Was I trying to make small talk with Chloe Goodman?“Thought what?” She looked at me expectantly.“I don’t know. That ... I suppose ... You’d live in London or Hollywood or something.”She huffed. “Hollywood is over-rated. Too hot most of the time. But when I have to be there, I stay with a friend. I do. She struggled to get to her feet but fell over sideways. Her legs were completely fatigued, Lora had put her there at exactly six-twenty, just as she had every morning since she moved in with her. That was exactly two weeks ago and it wasn't any easier kneeling there now than it was that first time. Lora went to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of distilled water, poured it into the protein powder. Marie pushed herself up with her hands, waddled slowly to the counter and picked up the bag.