I had woken up that night with a start, unsure of what time it was. From the dim light I guess it was just the hour before dawn. I realized it had bee... the sound of a door slamming shut that had woken me up. Carefully, I made my way to mom’s bedroom. Apart from mom sleeping peacefully on her bed, her room was empty. I guess the black man mom had brought home had taken off. I stood there for a few moments, unsure of what to do. The room smelt of sex and sweat. A part of me wanted to desperately. As it turns out, that wouldn't be long, because instead of simply leaning back and enjoying, you decide to rub your clit as I slide myself in and out of you, the massive load of cum beginning to get ready to be shot deep inside of you, enough to fill you completely and then some. You again demand that I fuck you harder and the familiar sound of your screams of pleasure begin to refill the small bathroom. The cold mirror on your back, the cold counter on your ass, the water dripping off both of. Having freshened myself, I stepped out onto the mat and told her to lather herself so we could have a snack before going back to her bed again. That got a reaction like a hound after a rabbit! in no time she was soaped, rinsed and standing naked by Me, drying my back, before falling to her knees in front of me. Then we were off to her kitchen, still nude, for sandwiches and icy beer, before returning to her bedroom. With the beer and that last late climax, I needed to stop at her bathroom, and. “Don’t tell me they did this to you too?”Marie giggled and Marg did too. “Oh of course we did all this stuff. It’s no big deal, and we were paid well. Even got extra benefits.” She held her tongue at that point, and no amount of begging on Sally’s part could find out what extra benefits there were. Meanwhile, the two women had skilfully lathered and shaved Sally’s pussy. Sally thought it felt kind of nice to be bare down there, especially when Marie began to rub fragrant oil into the.