The scene on the screen continues unchanged. The guy has his hands wrapped in the girl's hair and is thrusting into her mouth deep and fast. The machi...e continues relentlessly pounding her pussy and her breasts bounce and sway as she is thrown back and forth.The door clicks again, and once more light floods the darkened room. I notice in the brightness the couple at the front now only has the man's head visible as the girl has sunk into his lap, but that's all I notice before the door swings. I decided to take a plunge and told him, “If I catch you with the babysitter or any babysitter ever again, my sister will know all about your disgraceful conduct.”In point of fact, I knew that I was being terribly hypocritical because I had just come off a six month affair with a police constable that enjoyed interrogating me in his patrol car with my skirt pushed up to my belly button and my knickers usually on top of his head where he could get the scent of my heated twat and my musky crack. I kept changing my mind as to the most comfortable position. Time was ticking. I wanted to appear relaxed and properly covered, before…“Knock knock, are you ready, Donny?"“Um, yeah.”The door clicked shut, and I sensed Nina moving about the room. Nina was a fuller figured girl of Jamaican heritage, and quite attractive. We had become well acquainted over the couple years of massage therapy sessions. My breathing slowed anticipating her skilled tactile survey of my muscles.I held my breath as her. ”“Yeah, well that’s pretty much what I’ve already picked up from the way he’s been acting, but what I was asking about is how he reacted to Aphrodite? Was he totally blown away being confronted by an actual Immortal like that?”Mom slipped her arm around my waist and said, “I really couldn’t say. When we got to the farmhouse, Aphrodite took him by the arm and said, in Spanish, mind you, “Philipe, come with me into the house so that we may speak privately.” Sherry and I sat in the rocking chairs.