She drops her head down and begins to lick Ann’s honey pot. She is still tender and aroused from Victor’s administrations. She moans, lifts her kn...es up and opens wide. “Oh shit yes” she groans as Rhonda goes to work. “Yes, oh yes” Ann moans, surrendering to Rhonda’s expert tongue. Victor stood in the doorway watching his wife pleasure their new plaything. He licked his lips as he watches Ann squirming and his wife snacking on her snatch. His cock begins to swell. He loves watching his wife in. I was half on the counter, and had half his cock inside me already. He pushed me off my feet as I felt that big cock stretch my pussy. My clit hit the corner of the counter, and I started to cum hard.I pushed back to get him deeper in me, and I squeezed that cock as it slid in deep. He was fucking me so hard, and I was so wet. He kept banging my clit into the counter, and it was making me crazy."I was thinking about that being in your pussy since I saw you." he told me leaning into me."What. “He didn’t come home last night or this morning…and his phone tracking app…well led me here…”I realised the dick had left his phone in mum’s bedroom or somewhere…probably filming themselves at it…last night…I really was visualizing my mum as a daughter shouldn’t….“I didn’t realise he had a cute girlfriend…and was sleeping over …he doesn’t tell me much” he added.Well someone in the world thought I was getting laid…but how to start correcting the guy….I innocently did…“Look Josh isn’t here…but he. But now it comes to me; a little Kathleen Turner I think. So instead of fumbling something out like a fool, it's reaching into my pocket to remove the piece of paper, and placing it on the table top, sliding it across to her asking; Why did you put this in my pocket? I assume it's your telephone number?With a few seconds of thought before it's “Yes Bob, it's my office phone number. I thought maybe we should talk sometime..., about what happened. But...”But Catherine? It sounds like you're not.