She thought at the time that only someone who knew her very well and was as gifted with insight as Ambrose would have spotted this.Apparently she had ...een wrong. Tonight, on a meet-and-greet overnight trip to another city with the new boss (an hour by plane from their separate marital beds) he had directly broached the subject over a late dinner at their hotel.He had said, over the tapas plate they had shared as an appetizer, “We’re not at work now, Em. I have to tell you that you are a. What an erotic scene as Candy came again. Clamping down on my prick. She also lifted her hips for the first time to meet my push. I couldn't hold back any longer, I erupted as my body went numb. My man juice rushed out of me into her as her sucking pussy milked my nut sack. The sperm filled her pussy and ran out the sides as I throbbed. It seemed like for ever that my cum was lasting. Her pussy massaged every drop from spending prick. As my dick softened and fell from her. But I could not wait. I removed my shorts and started rubbing my dick over her ass. My hands were pressing her boobs. She was moaning loudly. Neha came down running and told us that mom dad might hear our voices.Looking at me and Sheela in an intimate position, Neha came close and told Sheela forget the work and pressed her boobs. Sheela gave her an amazing french kiss. While the girls were kissing each other I removed Neha’s shorts and Sheela’s Kameez. Sheela was wearing a blue panty. I licked. I didn't know what to do. The look on my mother's face and her bodylanguage told me that she was not bluffing. I still could not utter thewords. I confessed that I knew what she was talking about. My motherwas having none of my attempts at a vague acknowledgment. She insistedthat I describe it to her with lots of details.I hung my head in shame. That was so embarrassing and mortifying tohave to admit it to her. But I had no choice. "I dress up in yourclothes," I confessed."Excellent, I.