Just then a felt something wet on my pussy. I realized that my friend was eating me. I started moaning in the mother’s pussy and still licking it. I...room was filled with moans. Could tell mother was having the time of her life, and my friend just could not have enough of it. I felt an orgasm building in the pit of my stomach. Mother must have felt the same cause she was pushing her pussy violently in my mouth such that I was having trouble breathing and if I would stop to breath she would start. I slid down behind her, keeping her between my legs and cradling her against my chest. While the faucet ran to fill the tub, I took a bowl and used it to pour water over her, rinsing away the sweat and flecks of wax. I rinsed her sweaty hair, then poured on some shampoo and massaged her scalp before rinsing it again.I was starting to see signs of conscious movement in her limbs, so I gently kissed her neck and whispered, "You coming back, baby?" No," she murmured. "Not coming back. Like it. She knew that heat in the tail was the best teaching tool for young girls, but she needed some help in delivering it to her undisciplined daughter. She wished her husband was still around, even if she had to go over his knees every once in a while. Missy, learning of the move, was naturally very upset with this turn of events. With Mom never home till late at night, she was free to do as she pleased. Homework was rarely done, nor were the chores her mother left for her. Missy needed some. But I’m having trouble convincing myself that it isn’t so bad.Two of these men have been friends of mine for years. I know their wives. I consider Bob’s wife my best friend! How will I be able to look her in the eye again after this?Introductions were made. I finally found out the name of my fourth neighbor. His name is Steve Ridge. He and his wife moved in last summer. I also learned that the name of the fourteen-year-old boy who pissed in my mouth is Danny, his brother’s name is Todd and his.