? She whined.?I’ll do what I fucking like, and anyway, it’s not as though I haven’t seen it all before, is it?? I laughed. She bit her bottom l...p, then continued to wash. After a minute or so I said, ?Stick your finger right in there, get it all out, unless you want me to do it for you.? She gasped with shock, then slowly eased a finger into her cunt. She moaned softly. ?What’s wrong with you now?? I snapped.?It hurts a bit, that’s all.? She whimpered.?Yes, well it’ll hurt a lot less next. She liked it when he thrashed about, humping into her mouth as her tongue swirled wetly. His enthusiasm was all part of it.She swung her legs over the edge of the couch and stood up. Walking to the window, she saw Fawn had a light on in her living room. The girl was still awake, maybe as wide awake as Joan was. She thought of calling Fawn and, asking her to come up, but she didn't want to disturb the girl if she was getting ready for bed. Gazing into the night, she lifted her dress in back,. He was only in town a few days, he told us.Mom quickly offered to let him stay at our house. "You know we have a guest bedroom upstairs." she said.If it weren't for the movie I had watched, I probably would not have picked up on it. She said, "you know we have", meaning he had been upstairs. And, she didn't say he could use the spare room, only that it was there. I knew that there was a chance that dad would be sleeping in there. Or so I hoped.At dinner, mom was all over giving Malcolm. She watched TV as she dined in her room and when she was finished she called to schedule a massage. She insisted that Dora be the masseuse and the Spa was able to schedule her for 2:00 PM. She was pleased as she reminisced about her previous visit and how Dora worked her body. Precisely at two there was a knock on the door and she rushed to let admit Dora. Instead a very handsome Italian man entered the room and introduced himself. ‘Good afternoon Clara, my name is Alberto and I will be your.