It was time for her to get off work and she grabbed her things, went back to touch the wife on the shoulder and they both got up to go into the ladies...room. I waited moments and then Hanna came to the door and nodded to me again which meant the coast was clear. I went into the ladies room and we all moved to the rear to find the door described earlier. It was posted “Achtung Verboten”.There was no padlock on the door but there was a very heavy hasp. I checked the color coded lock in my pocket. ”“That’s Angie’s problem, Mike, not yours,” Sophia declared firmly. “All she has to do is ask and you’re hers. Everyone knows that, including her!”“I know. I wasn’t letting Angie control what I do. Kristin is a different issue.”“You care too much,” Sophia said. “And I don’t mean that as in you should care less, but that you think about the girl and yourself, and don’t want to do anything that will upset you or upset them, or make either of you feel bad about anything you’ve. It was a pungent yet sweet taste, I started to lick faster as well as pushing a finger in.“that’s more like it, keep that up.” She said before going back to sucking.This went on for a few minutes I felt her pussy tighten around my finger I also felt my balls start to clinch. I increased my speed and so did she, almost like it was a race to see who would make who cum first.I had won, as her pussy clinched my finger and I felt her juices flow onto my face. Not even a second after my balls. Such a stinging word. A word of complete disrespect. Only the worst of daughter's say it to their loving mothers."Bitch" echoed over and over in her head as she took another two steps forward. The cold stare on her face crumbling just a moment. Her daughter's never faltered, cold as ever."I can wear that piece of trash any time, but I don't have or WANT to lower myself. Sluts and whores wear that garbage. You're my daughter, my angle, you don't have to..." I'm no slut! I'm sexy and you can't.