Ed brought up the camera for the driveway and back door on his computer as Caitlin walked towards the desk. “Mom called and said she would be late....�� A smile cascaded over Caitlin's face as he spoke. “I was just turning on the surveillance camera so I know when she comes home.” He knew she had called and told him she would be away for the weekend. But Caitlin didn't need to know that. Not just yet. Ed had ulterior motives. He knew Caitlin would seize the moment to indulge in some self. My mom walked past me and opened the door."Good evening, Mrs. Miller," Jeff said to my naked mother. "I'm here to escort your daughter to the prom." It was quite the incongruous sight."I prepared her for you," my mother said, moving out of the way so that Jeff could view me. I looked up, and my heart jumped into my throat. Jeff looked amazing in his tuxedo. It was black, classic, and it fit him perfectly. My mouth watered, and I was proud that I was his.Jeff came over to me with a smile on his. For a moment, Sandra wondered if she would do it, and then decided to just go for it. She unbuckled the safety-belt and then turned around on her seat to get the towel out of her schoolbag. While doing this, her ass was high up in the air and Veronique had to do her best of not spanking Sandra's firm rump, and she also noticed how those nice breasts of Sandra, with those pierced nipples, were shaking next to her shoulder. Again, Veronique had that feeling that this girl was just too good to be. The busty blonde step mom was asleep in her twin boys closet where she had sough refuge the night before. She had been furiously masturbating watching her hung stepchildren fuck the living daylights out their allegedly retiring next door neighbour. She had fallen asleep naked, her sports bra and underwear still discarded on the floor of the boys room.She felt ashamed and dirty, yet somehow still completely calm and pacified as if this was how she was supposed to feel ( the drugs influence on.