Now the fire place is at one end of the house and our bathroom door leading out to the patio is at the other end. While I was sitting near fire place,...I saw the light click on in our bathroom and I couldn’t believe my eyes. I could see straight into the bathroom right thru the curtain on the door. I could see Kavitha like I was looking at her thru a window. My mind was going a mile a minute. I had always fantasized about showing Kavitha off but I knew she would never go for it. Now finally I. He smiled at me. He bent at the waist shoved his left hand between my thighs from the rear and picked me up bodily high enough that I could reach the sander. My insides dampened from the unexpected hand forcing the seam of my pants up into my pussy.I screamed. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”“I’m picking you up so you can get the sander.”“LET ME DOWN.”“After you get the sander. The longer you fuck around the longer my hand stays on your cunt.”I sputtered, but had no retort. I felt the crotch of my jeans. Strait off a TV supermarket advert; an intelligent young Mum with short brown hair, elfish smile, dressed to show off her pert little healthy figure.Lorraine played through her routine with me. Sipping Babycham on the sofa we had chatted and smooched.Later she introduced me to a little lesbian love in my bedroom. She had the situation in control; but there was chemistry at work and something had formed between us that day.After the sex we found we were genuinely interested in what each other. “Why don't you spend tonight in my bed. You can go to sleep with a new pacifier in your mouth.”My eighteen-year-old sister squealed in delight and then darted off, shouting that to Mom. I turned to Taylor and her mother. I grinned. “This way. Let's go up to my mom's bedroom and get comfortable. I promise, you do what I tell you to do without any complaints, you'll get to suck my dick.”“Yes,” Taylor moaned. “Come on, Mom.”“Mmm, all right,” the mother said.I smiled and then headed upstairs, the.