Once it was in, I turned it on and continued to massage her back.Sue, although quite orgasmic, is a bit more sedate than Mom. No screaming, just a lot...of moaning. This she promptly proceeded to do, moaning with her eyes closed, occasionally shuddering in orgasm, as I watched her clench her asscheeks around the oh so pleasant intruder. After another thirty minutes my hands were exhausted, so I wiped them off on her T-shirt and sat down beside her. Sue took the remote control from me and turned. “Don't exhale” Just the command of it takes you and forces you to start coughing on the smoke but my direction and the tug at your windpipe just won't let you. You strain to keep the smoke in with little chokes. Your whole body wracked with it. I close in and just start to whisper hotly. “That's right, you're a good little pet aren't you? Hold that smoke in just a little longer.......that's right. Now your little friend wants some of that smoke too. Give it to her.” Her body slips around. Of course, with that sewing machine going yesterday, I suspected that at least one of my sisters and/or Meka was going to be nearly naked in her one clothing item, although it wound up that only Rhee was anywhere near naked.Liya rocked a tight, short, T-shirt dress in royal blue. She had folded the hem up and tacked it into the dress so that it got shorter as it went from front to back, leaving a lovely slice of her ass exposed, but fully covering her in front. I recognized Gracey’s clothing. My mom and even my sister always asked me to pick them when their work is over or at least send a car. But today why didn’t they ask me to pick them up? What was with these women? Many questions had me perplexed.So I reached home and to my surprise the door was open! WTF! I called Preeti and asked that were they home? But she said No! We are still in the mall having some coffee. We will be back in 30 mins.I was confused. Who the heck is my house then? So I loaded my gun and stealthily crept.