I went to go home to shower and I found that I had locked myself out. I checked all the doors and windows, they were all locked tight. Sighing, I grab...ed a change of clothes from the washing line and made my way back over to Mr Lewis's place. Mr Lewis was very understanding of my situation and even offered to call the locksmith while I showered. He got me a fresh towel and a fresh bar of soap and everything. After I'd showered, I walked out bare-foot into Mr Lewis's living room, still troweling. My body longed for some cosy warmth, but I was still a few minutes away from the bar. I toppled over slightly as the wind continued to batter me. I sighed heavily, and watched as my breath mingled in the air. The atmosphere was light and mellow. Soft jazz music played in the background as I sat on a barstool, sipping on a tall margarita. I closed my eyes and let the sensual music flow through my body. I flinched at the feel of someone's touch. I spun around on the barstool and instantly smiled.. I turned around and it was Pixel. It was a very confusing situation, to be frank. On one hand, the daughter was asking me to come and bang while on the other hand, the mother was stopping me. I didn’t know what was going on at all.I looked at my girlfriend’s mom and that queen of MILFs kept looking into my eyes and maintained eye contact with me. It was too hot to handle.She soon had a very sexy grin on her face which made me go crazy. The very next moment, she knelt which confused me even. Once far enough in, he grabbed her and threw her down. He then pulled out a gun, saying“If you scream, I’ll blow your brains out.” Camila nodded, giving the attacker the dominance that aroused him so much. She couldn’t even speak, couldn’t even look at him out of fear. She wanted to ask him what the hell he wanted and try and fight back, but she stayed put, almost frozen. Finally, she built up the courage to muster a soft “what do you want,” through sobs. He responded with force, but not loud.