Or so I had thought. Our housemate, Alan, and I had taken a car trip out to St. Louis from the San Francisco Bay Area to hang out with a friend for a ...ew weeks and help out in her small jewelry making shop while we were there. I needed to get away from the stress of my marriage. I needed to pull my head together. My husband, Jake, had promised me that he would not move out while I was gone. I believed him. Foolish me.It was the day before we were due to head back to California. During the time. It was good. After some time he came near me and sit near to me. He placed his right hand on my left thigh. I just closed my eyes due to head ache. He made circle movements on my thigh. I feel shy and move my legs. He plays like that for sometime. He came near to my chicks and placed a kiss. I feel his saliva on my chicks. I didn’t react and I don’t know what to react at that time. He lift my skirt little higher and placed his had on my bare thighs. He made circle movements on my bare thighs.I. He touched my pussy and ran his finger between my wet folds. Meanwhile Mom put her hand on my boobs and she started rubbing my erect nipples. I was enjoying Mom and Dad touching me like this. “Yes, she is so wet and ready to get fucked,” Dad said, and he moved down to suck on my boobs. “Eat my pussy Dad,” I said. Dad looked at me and then he moved down between my legs. Mom got up and leaned over me to kiss me. Her hands were still on my boobs and she was moving her finger around my erect. Her pussy smelled slightly musky with a whiff of perfume disguising the aroma of a long day. I dropped the tape measure and ripped the thong down while sticking my tongue up into her as far as I could. The grip on my head gave me a clear indication of what she wanted and I complied. Using my thumbs, I split her pussy open and tongued her lips, purposefully staying clear of the clit that was pulsating in front of my nose. Deeper and deeper I explored, faster and faster until Cheryl’s’ legs gave.