Sarah's finger *inside* my mother's hairy vagina, the look of sexual surrender on her face. Ahhh! My fingers were inside my panties before I realized ...t. My clit swelled slightly as I rubbed it, a trickle of lube covering my fingers and making my skin slippery. I felt my breathing coming up. What was I doing? Masturbating to pix of my mom? It was so hot, though!I found the progression of them, the climax of it seeming to be where mom was licking Sarah's clit, her fingers spreading the lips of. Just then everyone in the outer office heard the swish of the cane from inside the Study. The thwack as it hit home, and the shriek from Beth. Stroke after stroke thwacked home and Beth shrieked louder and louder. Jenny looked at Charlotte and realised that whilst one hand was on the desk the other was hidden, resting on her lap. Jenny knelt down and saw under the desk and Charlotte had her hand between her legs, her skirt raised, and just as another thwack emanated from the Study do Charlotte. As they went over to Marge, Bart and Maggie, Homer asked intoxicated to Marge: “Honey, can we have our time?” Marge said in affection: “Of course, Homey.” Homer lifted Marge off the ground and held her tight. As he lifted her up, the backside of his trousers ripped slightly opened that made Bart and Lisa sniggered inaudibly. Homer and Marge glanced into each other’s eyes as Homer took Marge to the sofa and he laid her on top of him. Bart did the same thing to Lisa and laid her on top of him. The body began walking in that direction."Sue?" Coach Cal rinsed the lather off his face and turned in the direction of the approaching footsteps, he was surprised to see the woman in the males' locker room. Turning to face her, he felt the shower water washing down his back. "Ah, Sue. You probably don't want to come any closer. I wasn't expecting company and I don't have anything on."A half wall separated the locker area from the shower area. That wall now separated Sue and Cal, and protected.