Another hour later Ken got permission from his mom to spend the night at Greg's house, Ken and Greg started doing their homework, they sneaked into Gr...g's Basement Laboratory, and was getting ready, Meanwhile Julia was washing the dishes in the kitchen sink, she was washing the last plate, when she heard footsteps coming up from the basement steps, the doorknob rattled and turned, She saw her own son Greg, he was looking at her, looking up and down her body."Mom, would you like to take part in. Ah... interesting party tonight," she remarked."Some fun games, Sally said," smiled Joyce. "I like games... Alan hates 'em, but he knows that Sally is a great cook, so he condescended."Hmmm, they must not have been told about the 'adult' part, thought Melba and David simultaneously.As the Dow's followed the Jones' up the front steps, David's eyes were drawn to Joyce's shapely backside.I wouldn't kick that out of bed for eating crackers, he laughed to himself. I take back what I thought. Maybe. “Is this what you were doing!?” the security guard demands.Um, well, this is one thing, I think to myself.Alain answers, “Um... yeah... I guess. Hey, we were just having fun, seriously, we weren't doing anything else.”“Well, okay.” She seems to have softened a bit. “But I'm going to have to see, exactly.”“What!?” I protest.“For my report.”I swear I just heard her voice crack a little. Is she having fun with this?“I must conduct a thorough investigation. If everything checks out, I'll let you go. I was beginning to feel numb and almost drowsy as he carried on wanking me. I felt so good being nude with him sitting between my legs. My cock was beginning to ooze more precum than it had before and Peter did not seem to object to it lubricating his actions‘Uugh you’re very sticky’, he said looking at my juices on his fingers.After a few minutes we would usually stop. He stopped now. But I could not imagine him stopping and pleaded with him to carry on. He did for a few moments and again he.