She pulls away and looks into his eyes, ‘Baby, we need to get you out of these clothes.’ She runs her hands up under his wet shirt rubbing her fin...ertips and then her palms over his cold nipples. She slides his shirt over his head and it lands on the floor. She leaves him there, dripping, and she dips into the guest bathroom. Returning with a big fluffy bath towel, Jennifer begins to wipe Darin’s shoulders. She ruffles his hair and then dries his chest and then his back, dragging the towel. I ran my hand down to them then down to her hips. They too were bigger than Susan’s. OMG, who is this? I stood her up and ran my hands over her entire body kissing her here and there on shoulders, neck, chest as I did. She hasn’t said a word yet so her voice has been no help. I laid her down on the bed told her to scoot up. I was rock hard and excited to fuck whoever this was. Running through my mind was different women this might be, or was it a stranger Sugar had set up in advance for this. We both smiled at each other silently as I did so. I then slipped my palm down, cupping his hanging, twin balls, hopefully full of the cream I had seen in so many pictures and videos of Chris’s. “I’m so looking forward to this and seeing those contents released.” I remarked. Chris groaned and didn’t pull away. Handling his shaft again I slowly rubbed it up and down a few times. “We need that cock stiff and hard and the blood pulsing!” I commented. Then Chris reminded me of the deal. If he was. But it wasn't John and Shelly. It was John ... and Mom.My eyes opened wide at the same time as Mia gasped. Shay clamped her hand to Mia's mouth. Then we watched.Mom and John were standing in front of the fireplace, wrapped tightly in an embrace. They were kissing. Not just a friendly kiss, but a passionate, involved kiss. When their lips would part, tongues would guide them back together. Mom and John were both dressed in silky nightwear. John had on only pajama pants, his muscular, barrel.