I sat at the table sipping the hot coffee and glancing at the sports section of the paper when the thoughts of last night came roaring back to me. I l...oked up at mom, who was wearing a loose fitting shirt and tight fitting shorts and I felt my cock twitch. I couldn't help the thoughts that I wasn't looking at my mother, but rather a very attractive woman, a woman who just a few hours ago was fantasizing I was eating her pussy. Weird and crazy thoughts ran though my mind as I stared at the tight. "Why not compare cocks?"Eric smiled shyly. "I can tell you now, mine's nowhere as big as John's."John opened his mouth to speak, but Pattie put her hand on his arm. "No, let me," she whispered. She turned to Eric and took his hand in hers. "It's not the size, Eric," she said. "It's what you do with what you've got."Eric laced his fingers through the sand. "Yeah?" he smiled and Pattie melted at the sweetness in his face.Pattie motioned to her brother. "John?" she said. "Should we tell him?" Tell. That would prove your point, it's not something hewould willingly do, without you telling him, is it?" He works for Sally Stewart doing her IT doesn't he? We could easilyget her to give him a month's sabbatical, couldn't we?" Paula was afriend of Sally's."I'm not sure, it would be awfully humiliating for him, wouldn't it?"Judy was starting to worry that this had all gone too far. "We haveSuzie, our maid already to consider." If you want to back out, Judy, we could all go along to the. “Yeah. It’s too bad there’s only one camera angle. This one would be like printing money.” There was no way that was happening, because Mariah had lost both her wig and her mask midway through her orgasm on Brian’s tongue, and anyone who knew her would be able to recognize her throughout the remainder of the video. Besides that, she had seen the state she was in afterward in a mirror. “How did it go?” he asked, knowing she had a job interview that morning. Mariah beamed. The experience with him.