“Your husband thinks he is such a stud,” Lily chuckled.He is coming over to fuck me again tomorrow. After he drives away you will have enough time...to report to my bedroom before he gets here.Lilly hung up the phone without me saying a word. My curiosity was running wild the rest of the day. My husband came home that evening. I could hardly look at him. It was not anger, but I had lost all feeling for him. My lusts and love were going in another direction. I loved Lily, but it was not her that I. One young girl was getting her bare bot-tomed spanking by her mistress. The pictures turned her on a little more and she pushed yourdanskin to the side to allow access to her pussy for the vibrator. Thehumming sensation was electric and Marla let out a quiet moan as thetip of the artificial cock touched the hood of her clitoris. She rub-bed the vibrator up and down the edges of her sensitive pussy lips andlet the feelings run through her body. She pushed just the tip of itinto her now soaking. "Casey?"She smiled and stood up. "Becca?" She looked me up and down. "Youfigured it out. What gave me away?"I looked at her. She was short, maybe 5'3". She was wearing a longskirt, with some kind of Indian type print, and sandals. I couldn'tdecide. Was she dressed up for me? She looked OK, like a teacher afterwork. I smiled. "Well, I looked around the room and eliminated anyonewith a guy..."She laughed. "You never know. Maybe she brought him as cover, like youwalked in and she went,. “Okay, I guess it will be all right.”Sounding more like a command than a request, she said, “I will wait for you in my bedroom.” She left the kitchen and went upstairs.I stood there thinking, I can’t get a hard-on and then get my rocks off dry humping my mother. How pathetic is that?I went to her room and stood there, not knowing what to do. Mom had removed her slacks and was sitting on the bed in just her t-shirt and panties.“Come in, Teddy. And it might be better if you take your shorts.