I found my way up to her pussy. Nice and wet from her previous session. I'm rubbing on her clit slowly she wakes up though. “Hu-Honey? You're home a...ready?” I didn't answer. I just stick my fingers in her pussy. She moans. “Oh that's a bad daddy.... Bad day at work honey?” – “Here let me fuck your problems away honey..” She pulled me over and climbed on top of my cock. Fucking it hard vigorously. She doesn't even know it's me. She's too drunk to notice! I couldn't believe it. Finally.. Fucking. The idea of turn about hit me…will give him the shock of his perverted life…I reached and pulled my panties down…my exposed pussy just a foot or so from his face.His reaction was not what I expected.He just smiled and looked directly at my exposed crotch, nodded and reached down to pull my panties to the floor. I had to step out of them or fall…my high heels still on my feet.Kyle looked back up, “the rest of it Mom”.What the fuck…that wasn’t enough? Gave him an uninhibited view of where he came. She guided the razor over the soft skin right next to my sex, and I moaned. Thousand butterflies seemed to follow in its wake. “Keep still!” She admonished. It was incredibly hard to do so. Her fingers pinched and pulled so delicately, she used every opportunity to lick and nibble on the sensitive skin at the sides of my neck, and the razor left trails of desire all over my pubes that lasted long after the buzzing blades had moved somewhere else. My breath came hard and in fits. “There,” she. “Cory, your coat,” said Laurie removing her parka and hanging it in the closet. Cory ran back over and almost threw her parka in with her sister’s, then led Laurie upstairs. At the top of the stairs, they tiptoed down the hall. Looking around conspiratorially, they took turns kneeling and trying to peek through the keyhole, but the angle was wrong. Aside from muffled moans and groans, their spy mission was a bust. Standing, they dejectedly entered their own room.“Crap. I was hoping to see them.