.I wanted to run some ideas for my meeting by you...but I can tell you're busy..." Sara started to back away, but through her work skirt, I could see ...er futa cock begin to grow and push against her clothes. She didn't take her eyes off of the fucking scene in front of her. "I'll come back later." "Wait!" Miranda shouted out, much to my surprise. I noticed she was staring right at Sara's crotch. "Are you a futa girl too?" Well, yeah, I guess that's what it's called," Sara crossed her hands in. " I replied. "What are your plans?" I asked."I have a date with Judith for coffee later this morning, and then I thought I'd lounge around the house this afternoon," Mom replied. As she did, she smiled at me with that radiant smile that brightened the room. "Good luck with your game," she said before turning and leaving the kitchen, a coffee mug in her hand.Well, Sunday passed normally. When I got home Mom was out somewhere. She had left a note in the kitchen that she'd be out to dinner with. I heard the music for the next dancer start up, but wanted to keep an eye on Loren to make sure that she wasn't getting overwhelmed. As I drew closer, I heard her yell out her first orgasm and I could see that they had laid her on top of the table. The head at her crotch suddenly moved to let someone else in, and Loren started moaning as a new tongue claimed her clit. I wasn't sure how many women planned to get in line; I decided to stay close by to make sure that things didn't get. "My whole summer is ruined!" I didn't say it, but there actually was a bright side: Charlotte wouldn't be around to see me gimped up like this. "Just leave me alone." Through my tears I could see the worried look that crossed her face. I knew none of this was her fault, but at that moment I didn't care about her feelings.Mom pursed her lips. "I'll be downstairs. If you want to come down and watch TV, just yell and I'll help you get down the steps."She left the room and I began picking at my.