.." She stopped me."Look Jesse I'm sorry about teasing you like that but it's rare we get male caregivers and the look on your face when she grabbed y...ur cock was just precious, I'm sorry I just couldn't resist." Yea ... well that's alright but what I was wondering was ... that you, ah ... seemed to spend a lot of time washing her between her legs and then there was your finger..." She was eating a cookie and my words stopped her dead in her tracks, her arm in mid air, then she looked around. They sat back in the large open back set as the driver drove off. Chantal was looking more nervous as she starred out the window. They drove past their old neighborhood as the limo headed toward the airport. Tom just had to make a remark. ?Honey. I think I saw our old house a minute ago.? Chantal swallowed heavy trying to hold back tears.. ?I know baby. I was trying not to think about it.? Tom thought he better not say another word about the house. After all. They could no longer afford to. ”“Well what is i*****l?”“I don’t know; d**gs, theft, fuckin’.”Now it was my turn to be caught off guard. The last reason she listed put a thought into my mind that I probably should have ignored. In my head I wondered, “What’s going on?”, “there has to be a reason and if I have any ideas on this one she’s up to something.”So I jumped back into the pool and she followed.“So than what is the worst thing that you’ve ever done?”“ Ah shit; what do you mean by worst,” she replied, “like worst thing I. He had his cock out in one hand and it was huge, as big as a salami and almost as red. He was jerking himself off even faster than Alan was fucking my sopping pussy.My mouth dropped open and a weird noise came out as I started climaxing around Alan’s driving cock, and his fingers pinched my clit while I came and came again. Even through the throes of my orgasm, I felt the warm ropes of Jerry’s cum splatter onto my back. Then Alan’s orgasm hit my pulsing tunnel and I screeched weakly until no.