‘Why the ‘Good Luck?’’ I asked. ‘I’ll tell you upstairs. Bye for now Mags,’ said Wendy.‘That was all a bit strange,’ I said. ‘Ther...’s a reason,’ replied Wendy as we opened the door to our room. She went on to explain that Mags had been deeply affected by the day she spent at our house where Wendy demonstrated how very sexually compatible we were. She’d been very envious apparently and although she’d had many boyfriends and men friends over the years nothing had ever come close to a strong,. That was what set her off; she sat there squeezing her leg muscles tightly to massage her swelling bud, wow this worked well! Awkwardly she repositioned her self to stop the captain noticing the growing damp patch in her police trousers. She was so close to coming, and she fought desperately to keep still and quiet."Have you heard a word I've said" the captain voice burst in on her private world."Oh yes, every word" Greta lied."Good you'll be a better police officer for it, dismissed!" barked. It was about then that the woman on the left bed started to have a massive orgasm and the guy fucking her was right there with her, filling her pussy with his cum. It was then that I realized that that woman was my own sweet mom! I was looking from Mom to Patty, and was wondering who the other woman was, and then when the guy fucking her got off, I saw it was Trisha, Patty's 18 year old daughter. When Mom realized I was in the room watching what was going on, I could see her trying to pull the. ’ His grin turned to a smile. Now she was more than curious, she was baffled. ‘Well, I’ll call Peter in the morning and ask him, so I can thank someone for their kindness. Its just beautiful.’ Saying this as she turned to take in the scent of the bouquet. ‘Julie, there is no card.’ This time he said it with a tone that meant he knew just what he was saying. ‘I don’t understand Nick, didn’t Peter give you a card from the sender?’ Questioning cautiously. With that Nick moved closer to her and she.