Thank God we lived on the first floor or he would have fucked her through it. I was trying to take it all in. I was so fucking hard watching them. I g...t down on the floor behind them so I could see his cock violating her cunt. Her cum was everywhere. Then I noticed her shoes starting to come loose. They were just regular pumps she wore for work. Her feet were bouncing around so much he was literally fucking her right out of her heels. Then one finally fell off. The other was barely hanging onto. Smiling, I take the vibe and bring it to my lips and clean her juices from it, my eyes never leaving hers. She nods her head, smiling. I slide the dildo in and out of my mouth, as if it were Master’s cock while Chloe fingers herself. With my mouth wet with her juices, I lean down and kiss her, my tongue sliding into her mouth, dancing slowly with hers. Then suddenly Chloe becomes Sara, the red hair morphing into a golden brown bob. The breasts pressed against mine become fuller, softer. Our. He had a somewhat instinctive ability to hook people with whatever he was saying. As Tony he was kind of short, about 5'8'', with shortish blond going gray hair.Last but not least was Carmen, Tony's mother. She was leaning against the counter with her arms folded, drinking some coffee. Standing just barely 5'2'' Tony's mother was a gorgeous latin beauty. Even dressed in a long white bathrobe she looked hot. She must have been coming right out of the bath and down to the kitchen for a quick fix. “Don't worry, puppy,” he said, his voice taking on a playful edge, “It's nothing I haven't seen before, even if it does look a lot different. I used to bathe you, do you remember?” He reached between her legs, his thumb resting at her deliciously wet entrance and his fingers rubbing her clit in tiny gentle circles. “Yes,” Violet moaned. Finally he was touching her. “Would you like me to bathe you again soon?” “Yes!” Violet panted, arching her back to feel more of him against her. Patrick.