I started taking my clothes off. Shelly didnt need any foreplay and I didnt have to be sneaky, furtive, aggressive or pleading. After my clothes were...on the floor she opened her arms in the universal invitation to join her. She held my arms as I eased onto the bed between her long shapely thighs then rolled her hips when the rock hard head of my erection brushed through the soft dark curls along the heated wet folds of her cunt. I turned my head to watch Walt as his wife thrust her body up to. ”“I-I… didn’t know abbboutt that,” Mom replied,delivering several sharp smacks to Cindy’s reddeningbottom. “Is that true, Cindy,” she asked.From her position bent over the maternal lap, she wasin a difficult position to begin with. “Well,”demanded Mom. “I want an answer!”Cindy reluctantly nodded her head, spilling tears ontothe couch cushion and onto the floor. “In that case,you have my apologies, ladies. And I think. Her chores included the exercise room and the master bedroom; but not the master bathroom as I knew I be in the shower when she came. As I finished my shower and dried off I wrapped myself in a towel and discreetly looked out into the master bedroom to see where Rita was. She had already made the bed and I could hear her in the exercise room. So I headed to my part of our master closet to dress and pulled the door behind me. Our closet is massive, almost as large as most people’s bedrooms. I. She followed the lines of my panties with her tongue, I could feel the fabric getting wet as she licked me, my pecker starting to expand beneath the yellow lace.I buried my face in her crotch as she licked mine, drawing in the delightful taste of her arousal. My tongue parted her cunt, slipping deeper as I caressed her ass. Her firm flesh was soft beneath my hands I pressed and massaged it. As I ate her out I felt my pecker growing and was aware of the thin band of yellow lace of my panties as.