“There,s trouble with one of the alert birds and I,m the Maintenance Officer on call! I,ll be back as soon as I can.” He disappeared and came back...fifteen minutes later in full uniform not long before the door bell rang and his driver was there for him. “Well we,ll miss Bill, but we can keep the party going till he gets back.” Marlene picked up her glass of booze and drained it. “Ready for a refill Joe?” She asked. It seemed that drink mellowed Crystal and she,d pressed her body to mine as. "Oh, my God," I panted. "It's starting again."Just before I started screaming he clamped his hand on my mouth and pushed in a few more times. I was yelling my muffled insanity into his hand and my cunt was so much enjoying finally to squeeze a cock in orgasm. Always it has felt more like opening up into a big empty dancehall when I was coming on Claus' average cock, but now I was really feeling my cramps."My God, Peter. It's out of this world. Move again - I'm coming down and I don't want this. .. to try to get into your pants, big sister. Affecting a nonchalant indifference, I leaned back (and almost fell off the couch) and said, "Thanks. Now, shoot. What's on your mind, woman?" (She loved to be called "woman.") Now that the general topic was out of the bag and we'd established the ground rules, she visibly relaxed a little more.Swinging around, she put her bare feet on the couch near mine and leaned her knees into the cushions, tugging her skirt down. Out of my peripheral vision I. An eerie feeling made her made her turn to look over her shoulder. She found her son, Tommy, standing in the doorway, his eyes wide and bug eyed as he stared down at her. Sally began to smile and to mouth a greeting to her son until she realised what her son was staring at. Oh, my God! She thought. He's looking at my assNot only was her ass protruding high up for Tommy's eyes to take in but he could see her thighs where the slits in her dress fell away. He could see the fleshy, creamy skin as.