I know you will be home late so figure will finish off and head home.When I arrive I don’t realise it at first but something in my sub conscious doe...n’t seem right. I choose to ignore it thinking it must be the stress of the day. I walk to the kitchen placing my jacket on the chair by the table. I go to the fridge and get a cold drink, opening it and taking a well deserved drink I place it on the table. As I do I notice something under the magazine on the table. It appears to be a photo, I pull. ’ {Absolutely. Very good.} Grabbing up some paperwork, he stepped in the other room. Looking through the open door I saw the girls lean over the papers to fill them out. As they did, I thought I saw a small device slide out of DiPuc’s sleeve. Before I could say anything what appeared to be a miniature crossbow had fired a tiny arrow into each of the girls. I must have been my imagination because when I looked back at DiPuc the bow was gone. When I checked the girls the arrows had disappeared as. Reaching over to me she once again wrapped her hand around my dick and pulled me toward her. This time not only was her hand on my dick bit her wonderful red lips. Just nibbling on the head and then sucking me in until I felt the back of her mouth. Rob was starting to pick up the pace of his thrusting which Angie was returning as well as she could without losing the grip on my dick. The feeling was exquisite. Her lips sealed to my dick and her tongue massaging the underside of my dick. I could. My left hand and arm went up to cover my boobs and my right shot down to cover my pussy and I yelled at him:"Robbie! What the hell are you doing in here and what are you doing with my shoes? Put them down and get out of here. Get out of here right now!" Can't do that mother dear. I have a problem I need help with and I've decided that you are the one to help me." Get out of here. Get out of here right now!" No, I don't think so." You don't think so? If you aren't out of here in the next sixty.