............ his motherI tried to creep past but my feet seemed to squelch on the laminate, in the silent house. "Lyn?" came a female voice The door...opened..His MOMAh!....."er... hi!" I said, lamely.I was of course stark naked"You... know about this?" I ventured"Sure. Come in for a minute". she saidI entered the kitchenI made no attempt to cover myself"You're a BEAUTY...god......" she breathed, taking a good long look at my shaved pussy"You're very attractive yourself" I smiled, and she. Even so, her father’s penile penetrator was filling her cunt up so full she could hardly believe it! Brawny, masculine hands reached under her ass then began lifting and lowering her entire body. Like a bouncy-ball toy, the man began juggling her up and down. Her slippery pussy slid along his lubricated shaft with effortless ease. Angela’s pussy muscles clamped around this elongated cockshaft and squeezed tightly. As frictional fires burned, her feminine body released a flood of vaginal. And do accept our condolences for your recent loss.”Again, I couldn’t “hear” any of this this because of the embrace, but Hettie instructed Jack and Milly to take the clothes “to Edgar’s room,” and then she turned to me and said directly to me, “you’re sleeping in the office, Ed, the couch folds out to a makeshift bed. Sit down by the fire for now, sweetheart, we’ve got this covered.”I nodded my acceptance of whatever was going to happen in her house. Hettie was always bossy, particularly in. I smiled to myself.I put on my robe and went in search of Martin. In the kitchen I found his note GONE FISHING. I frowned. I needed to know how he felt, his thoughts, his emotional state. I needed to talk to him.What would I say when he asked me how I was? The truth. It had been unbelievable. The guys had ignited a fire inside me that had burned bright and even now gave a warm feeling inside. After Martin had left the bedroom, the guys and I had partied hard. They had fucked me over and over.