I brought my soda over.“Hi, do you mind if I sit here?”She feigned surprise, “Oh sure, go ahead.”After we had chatted a bit I decided to make ...y next move, “Are you hungry? Because I borrowed Michelle’s car and it’s just outside; we could get something to eat.”Judy knew that I sometimes had Michelle’s Dodge, so she wasn’t surprised. She didn’t have to think a long time, “Sure, that’s fine. Where should we go?”“There’s Arthur Avenue in the Bronx, it’s . . ."“I’ve been there. But I live on the. Interestingly though, I did notice some startling noises from her side of the bed in the night. WTF my mom was rubbing her pussy like crazy! I just pretended to be sleeping since getting caught masturbating by your daughter is perhaps the last thing any mother would want.NEXT DAY…We decided to go for dinner together in a fine restaurant to just chill and enjoy Vegas. Things were good. We ate while hearing to a band and mom was all smiley again.While we were sitting on our restaurant table, a. Both of the girls started to moan louder. It was time. They could tell he was close. They wanted him to release. Faster. Shakier. Louder. Sloppier.Patrick was slamming Kelly’s pussy. The kid let out a loud groan and his hips bucked on the couch cushion. Yvonne stayed with him and caught all of his huge load in her soft, warm mouth. Later, she told Kelly he came nearly as much as her husband. Kelly was over the edge. She screamed out an orgasm as Patrick came in her twat.The driver knew he was. I heard Mistress Gloria say, "Are you looking for this?" I looked up, and saw she had the hammer in her hand. I replied meekly, "Yes Mistress Gloria, I was looking for the hammer to reach the sunscreen." Mistress Gloria laughed and replied, "Too bad", and tossed the hammer into the yard in front of her, far out of my reach.I walked back to the stake and lay down, dripping with sweat, and tried to remember to turn over every few minutes. I would glance over at the Mistresses, and they would be.