As soon as I had my pants down to my knees, I reached over and pulled mom's panties down and off over her legs and feet and took a quick sniff og the ...anties, then moved over next to her as she turned back around to face the front of the car and spread her legs as wide as she could, then she took a hold of my rock hard cock and started stroking it, as I stuck a finger into her hairy wet pussy and started finger fucking her."Oh fuck, I'm about to cum all ready. Do you want me to cum all over. Our house. A room. Living room. Coffee Table. Ellen. A bra coming off. E cup tits. Tits doing a fetching little sway. Nipples erect. Oh, Mister Chubby liked this. He was again finding his footing in a very bold way indeed. “Oh, my gosh! Would you look at that!” The voice was right outside the door of my stall. Loud. Peter the Great deflated like one of those really long inflatables they make the balloon animals out of after the fingers pinching it shut are loosed. I expected to hear air. Their mom is more than willing to have a day to shop and relax without the burden of two teen-age daughters to deal with. We rode in silence to the remote warehouse that housed the club we all enjoyed and the ball field that made for adequate cover for our real purposes. When we arrived there were already a few girls and their dads playing softball, so we slipped into the side entrance to get ourselves ready for a day of exerting ourselves in the ways we all enjoyed.The girls went to the. ”“Pete is a wizard with computers and the internet mum, he is probably going to try and delete the photos somehow. Where is he now?”“In his room packing or organising somewhere to go. Your father wants him out of here before he gets back whenever that is.”“So he doesn’t have anything organised yet?”“Not that I’m aware of.” She took out her phone and ***********ed a number. I heard the ringing at the other end.“Hi,” Vanessa said into her phone. A male voice answered. She then got up and walked.