I went out of my mind with pleasure when suddenly somebody grabs my hair, pulling my head up. There, standing in front of me was my husband, his cock ...imed at me. I was so excited from the pleasure I was receiving from behind that I opened my mouth and sucked Frank’s hard cock down my throat. When I felt him ready to cum, I sucked on him hard. I wanted to taste his sperm but he pulled out and shot his load all over my face and called me a SLUT.’ ‘Man, you must have had a great time at that. Andy had his suitcase back when they walked away.“Really, dear, did he have to come to the car with you?” Mom asked.“Well, you noticed, didn’t you, that he carried my luggage to the car. If you wanted him to leave me, Dad could have taken my suitcase. I noticed that his dad took his.”“You’re capable of handling your own belongings. If your case was too heavy, you packed too much. Why did you bring those books, for example?”“I could carry it. I don’t carry things when Andy is around. He’s a. " Well, what do you think? Do you want to fuck me tonight, Kyle?" Um, OK. I guess," I stammered."Good. There are a couple conditions though, Kyle. This is just a fun roll in the hay. No commitments. I also want you to eat my pussy before we fuck. I love that." I've never done anything like that before, Jessie. I'm not sure what you want me to do." If you're willing I'll help you learn." OK, I guess I can try. Why is this so important to you?" You ever have a blow job, Kyle?" Yes," And you. I looked at Mom's legs, covered by the skirt that reached almost to her knees and her breasts, or where they would have been if they hadn't been covered by that ugly sweater. I think Mom was aware of my attention but was studiously ignoring me, concentrating on her book almost as much as Dad did on his.Ten minutes dragged by without a single glance my way from either Mom or Dad. On Dad's part, that meant nothing. I already knew Mom was mad so that didn't mean much either. I was about to return.