"Looks like she worked you over pretty good, lover boy. You're kind of pale and pooped."Glynn sighed. "I may not be able to walk upstairs without help... Wow! I thought you and I had some great sessions, but mom is the wildest. She's been without screwing for a long time, she said, and I guess she made up for it with me." It was sort of that way with dad and me," Lorena said. "But I think it's more than not fucking for awhile; I think it's who they're fucking that turns them on so much. Wasn't it. Instead I just let the door shut behind me and then locked it. Turning back toward you I wondered what you were thinking with my silence. Wondering if this was truly a wise idea perhaps? Regardless of its wisdom, the cards had been dealt and there was no way this game would not be played.I walked over to the foot of the bed and brushed my fingertips over your thigh and down the inside, gently grazing over those puffy pussy lips. I loved the way in which you inhaled a deep gasp.Continuing my. Are you recording this I asked. I want to remember this moment. The night my husband takes his wife and fucks her brains out Tonight I am your sex slave. Make me pay. I walk closer to the bed and then stop. She looks better than I ever saw her. You can even tie me down. Just don’t stop. Remember three solid hours of fucking. Make me your bitch tonight.I look at her spread legs and then she slips one of her breasts out of her bra. She tilts her head down an licks on her nipple. I want you. I. Tundi!” she stuck her tongue out and went to get ready. Zaire chuckled and shook his head before going into the living room to wait for her.That night Zaire and Aubrie decided they would go clubbing with Zaire’s people and hangout after the basketball game. Zaire told Aubrie it was a Reggae/Dancehall club which made her start to worry. She had never been to a club that like and she didn’t want to look stupid dancing. Zaire also told her to wear something that she could be flexible in and that.