'I know he came a lot, cuz he always does. So do you like it like that, do you enjoy what it looks like and how hot it was and how wet I was? Is that ...ow you want me, Is that how you like it? ' She was staring right at my crotch as she slowly traced her pussy. I replied 'So you're telling me that you had sex that night?' 'About two hours before you going down on me. she said. 'So I'll ask you again, did you like going down on me after someone just fucked the hell out of me?' I didn't answer but. As I entered the front door I noticed no one around. There was a package leaning against the wall and a clip board resting on top. I saw my moms hot stilettos that she had on this morning in the middle of our living room floor, as if she had kicked them off while walking. I knew something was happening and my hard on returned, still needing to be drained from this morning. I quietly crept down the hallway toward moms room. Sex sounds gradually getting louder as I approached her door. As I. Within seconds, Eden already had the pizza box open and was scooping up a pepperoni slice.Brielle kept eyeing me as she helped herself to a slice of cheese pizza. Dana politely got me a couple pieces and handed me the plate. I sat down at the old wooden kitchen table in the corner. The chair was worn and hard, but sturdy. Dana sat across from me and Brielle sat to my right.Brielle giggled and quietly whispered. "Dana told me! Everything!"The look of alarm must have been obvious. "Don't. With Jodi on her back and her panties pulled to one side he tried to get his cock in her. The wetness of her pussy must have been too much for him... he started to unload at least three streams of jizz all over her ass..hence the wet spots on the bed.Joan and I had much better luck. She insisted that she wanted to keep her clothes on. That was OK with me since her dress pulled easily up to her waist. She sported what I like to call a “wild pussy” Her cunt was thick with pubes that crawled.