"Hi," I shouted. I was really turned on just standing there, and I wasn't even trying to hide how hard I was. My cock was pointing downward, but it wa... really thick and engorged, and I swear I felt a drop of pre-cum hit my shin. Maybe it was sweat. I heard a muffled "Come in," from upstairs. I heard the shower. God, he was up there getting ready. Steamed up. Soaped up. I wonder if he was touching himself knowing I was there? I was mustering up the will power not to just start jerking off right. Then she got a bit louder, and gradually even louder. Before she knew it she was screaming at the top of her lungs as she squirted her cum in my mouth. As she collapsed on the bed I slid up next to her and se saw my wet shiny face and apologized for peeing on me. I laughed a little and told her she didn’t know just how much she and her daughter were alike. I then explained that she hadn’t peed, she squirted, which told me that she had a strong orgasm which she enjoyed. She turned away as. ‘What else happened?’ I asked, wrapped up in the story now. I was getting a hard on and wishing that Shawna was coming today but it was her day off. ‘Well, I grabbed a seat at the end of the couch where I had a good view and I watched the fun. She sucked him for a few minutes, getting his dick good and wet, then she let him tit fuck her!’ ‘No shit!’ I said ‘Oh yeah. She held them big tits together and he slid his prick right in there. It didn’t take him long. He blew his load all over her. I am losing myself in a fantasy of her arms, her legs, her breasts…oh God, those nipples…I can feel her hand exploring me, her fingers tracing my lower lips…no, they are my own fingers. I am sprawled on the bed, one hand holding the phone to my ear, the other between my legs.I can hear Evie breathing on the phone.“Evie.” My voice is husky. “Are you…tempted now? Touching?”“Yes.” Her breathing is loud but her voice is soft. “I can’t help it. I wish it was you.”Somehow my shorts and.