Quickly. And shut the door.”I stepped inside. Mom was in the shower, the sliding door half open, her eyes closed and her hair full of shampoo.“Thi... stuff isn’t coming off and your father will be home soon.”I surveyed at Mom’s glistening body. She had the stuff mostly off her front and the backs of her legs but it still clung to the backs of her upper arms and all down her back. My eyes drifted to her pelvis, the swell of her tummy and the tuft of hair below it. If she turned, I would see my. She got up on her elbows. “Jack, I thought I heard something. Can we go somewhe-” “I know where I want to go,” interrupted Jack. Immediately Charlotte was spread-eagled face down on the mat, with Jack's hands pinning hers and his cock sliding between her thighs. Jack was ecstatic at the sight of her smooth little ass under him. He had been coveting that ass for weeks as he eyed it under her tight yoga pants coming and going from class. He had so much wanted it mashed against his balls. He slid. Once the men saw this they knew we were up for it, and as we went amongst them, popping a blue Viagra Pill into each mouth, their hands had a good feel, they would comment on how wet we were, and we would kiss them full on their thin lips, my tongue deep throating them, in my eagerness as my hormones surged and my pussy throbbed, aching for the first cock, my mouthings becoming dirtier as I fleeted from one man to another, charging their libido by thrusting blue pills into gaping holes without. I touched myself to see if doing so would heighten the sensation and although I confess to enjoying the external stimulation, it did not feel the same when he did it. Squeezing my hands in between my upper thighs, between the exposed flesh, I looked out of the darkened window, as the bus sped past people, cars and building, not realising I was pressing hard against my knickers and gently rocking my hands in an up and down motion, caressing my pubic bone and clitoris, now swollen with desire,.