I was so certain that Martha wouldn't do it and now she had. "No Jennifer, I'm right in the middle of something I need to finish. I'll wait and watch ...he tape."I went up to our bedroom, laid down on the bed and for the first time in thirty-five years I cried.Martha came home at five-thirty in the morning and I pretended to be asleep. She undressed, got in bed with me, put her arms around me and snuggled up tight to me and in minutes she was softly snoring.I was up early the next morning and I. With her legs more spread out now and lifted higher, it really penetrated deep inside her. Surely this must have hurt her.“Oh big D…Oh big D…that great big black cock of yours. You b**st.” She screamed. I felt myself slow down for a second, it wasn’t Dale she thinking it was. He didn’t have a big cock and he wasn’t black. I felt relief. I had mixed feelings. Maybe I was wrong. I always thought why she would want a piece of Dale. She was too glamourous, too career minded for him. I still hated. “WAIT” Jan tried to say, she needed to know that she was not going to be left naked for her son to find but too late. Karens slit was already pressing to her lips.She tried to speak but was only rewarded with Karen rubbing her slit around on her mouth. Oh well, I guess she was entitled her due too. Jan submitted to Karens request and began working at the dominate womens slit. Trying to focus on her clit and apply proper tongue. Eventually she was rewarded with Karens spasmodic thrusting letting. His cock had now stirred up for a third straight time, and was sticking out straight once again. Fortunately this fact was being hidden from all the others by his still kneeling body. Slightly embarrassed by his own body’s reaction, and seeing no other movement, as the show had come to an end, he looks back up towards Shelly again.When Shelly felt Tommy’s eyes back on her face, the bubble burst, and that entity that had possessed the girl only a second ago, simply disappeared, leaving a very.