Iturned into the archway, raising a hand in greeting, oblivious of whatI was walking into."Hi, Mrs. Reinhart, is Chrissie -"That was as far as I got. ...reezing in mid-sentence, I dropped my eyesto the floor, my cheeks igniting with sudden embarrassment. All atonce, I realized what the little footprints had meant. Chrissie wasn'tup in her bedroom at all. She was down in the living room with hermother, standing in front of the sofa. Her moist blond hair wasdripping down the middle of her back, and. ..and I spread her ass cheeks so her asshole was in full view. I told him to take my cock and guide it into her ass. He smiled and yes, he wanted to do that.....but before he did he quickly dropped to his knees, took me in his mouth, and sucked on me. I was content with letting him swallow my load, but he was just getting me lubed with his saliva so I would slip easier into her ass. He sucked on it then spit on the head and then guided me in....she was very tight but she was wanting my cock. But as soon as she got into bed, the sound of her magic wand came from under the blankets. I slipped off my boxers and started to stroke myself, getting ready for her. She likes to have her neck and chest kissed while she vibrates herself, and I'm happy to oblige. She's a gorgeous petite Asian woman, who would say no?I start in on her chest, but she wants something else. She grabs my head and pulls me up to her face, so she can kiss me deeply. "I... need something..." she gasps between kisses.. So at about one a.m., her phone rang. She had a good idea who it was but wasn't able to pick up because she was right in the middle of fucking a guy that she had been seeing for a short time. He was an older guy with a long pencil dick that never really got hard. He would cum almost as soon as she put it in. She didn't like the way it felt inside of her but he was good company and she hated to be alone. Then the phone rang again. She knew Jason must be at the gate but she was in a little bit of.