“What’s them? Not her panties?”“Oh yes.” Lela began to tease DeWitt’s hard cock with her daughter’s panties. “Fuck, you’ah makin’ ...e crazy about that little bitch. You know that?” “Just think how that smooth little pussy would feel against your big ole cock.”DeWitt was hunching against the silky panties with his eyes closed. When he opened them, Darla was standing at the door naked beneath the tight fitting night gown. “Oh, damn, girl. Come in he’ah and let me see you precious thang.”Lela. The dirty and faded SUV pulled down my drive. I had no idea whose car it was. I knew when the almost attractive young woman got out of the car. Sarah was the young woman who had fallen from the almost attractive list after she and her mother decided to screw me, not in a good way. I considered going into the house and refusing to talk to her, but decided that if she had more to say I would listen.“New car?” I asked.“I can’t pull a trailer with the Fiat. I still have it just not for business,”. “Which one?” I asked. He lifted his bed mattress and pulled out Irving Wallace’s “The Second Lady”. We both sat on the bed, propping our backs against the wall. For those of you who have read this novel, there’s a hot scene you’ll remember. The fake president’s wife in bed with the president. WE both began reading the scene, and I had a massive erection in my pants. “God, I feel like masturbating”, I breathed. “How do you do that?” Saradindu asked. In reply, I unbuckled my pant and reached. .do you want to continue the sentence? (She asked me)- No,i like it the way it is (i said laughing)She smiled(i got even harder)She sat back down and got closer to me,she put her hand on my lap,and i was feeling how the hand was slowly moving to my dick.I held my breath.Could this really be happening?She got up.- Dammit (i was screaming in my head)she walked up to the door and locked it with her keyi stared with eyes so big and a dick so hard they were ready to explodeShe took of her.