'Check out the back cover,' she was saying. 'Fuck, look at that…' - checking his name tag - '…Shane. Same sweet little tramp taking it from all an...les.' She leaned forward on the counter confidentially, proffering the cover. 'That the sort of thing you jerk off to, Shane? Give your cock a good yank and imagine you're buried to the balls inside some tight little naked bitch like this?'He was slumping into the counter, all grip on the situation lost. He had no idea what was happening and he was. I was soon rewarded by her copious flood of juices as the orgasm erupted in her. I flipped her on her back on the bed, spread her long legs and worked my way up her thigh with licks and kisses as she panted."Dessert time," I said as I inexorably rose towards her gleaming pussy.Oh, goody," she smiled at me.Her aroma was intoxicating. A mixture of her muskiness and the delicate perfume she was wearing assailed my senses.As good as she smelled, she tasted even better. My tongue parted her pussy. “Mom!”I looked up and Tommy was standing in the open doorway.Not embarrassed, I shrugged, not stopping fucking myself, as I moaned, “Sorry, honey, but our conversation got me pretty horny and this cock is a lot easier than dating.”“I forgot my wallet,” he explained, still watching me. Since I was wearing a dress, all he saw was me riding a cock.“Okay,” I moaned, before adding, “could you please close the door.”“Yes, of course,” he said, pulling out of the lustful trance he was in.“Have fun. What are y’all gonna do about it?”“”Oh, yeah...Uh,” Coree stumbled.“I’m going to get changed. I’m sure y’all will have it cleaned when I get back in here.”“Ma’am. Yes, ma’am,” Jere saluted.“Alright. Back in twenty,” she laughed.Rochelle walked into the master suite and checked her phone. There were a slew of text messages from Lynton. She didn’t feel like replying back, but she didn’t mind talking to him. She placed a call.“Hey, lady,” the man answered.“Hey there! I got your messages. I just.