"Hey Mum, Hey Dad," I said."What are you doing Ashley?" Mum demanded, "And why are you naked in our bed?"I look down in shame and notice the huge wet ...atch on their blankets from my orgasm. I look back up to see Dad licking his lips while his eyes are looking over my body. "I'm here for this," I reply and reach out and grab Dads dick and quickly pull it to my mouth and start to suck on it, I could taste Mums pussy juices on his dick and she tasted as good as me.Dad moans in pleasure from the. She was not at all surprised rather it seemed as if she was waiting for it to happen. With every passing second we came more close to each other and our kisses and hugs became more intimate and passionate. She wrapped me round with her hands, scratching my bare shoulders with her beautifully shaped nails. I had put my hand on her bumps and was pumping them slowly. My rock-solid dick was getting rubbed at the joint of her legs.Her body aroma was becoming more tantalizing and I got swayed into. By the time I got up to the room I had made up my mind that I was not going to go back to the party so I undressed and went to bed.I don't know how long I was there before I heard the room door open, but it did seem like it was a little soon for my husband to be coming up. He was usually the last one to leave and those parties sometimes went until the early hours of the morning. I thought that maybe he was just coming up to check on me until I heard him undressing. He climbed into bed and soon. " What like Mike (the bastard), someone to take advantage?" I just wanted to be there for you." It felt more like I was there for you." I said sarcastically.Needless to say, Trisha's enthusiasm died right about then. She grabbed her stuff and stomped off out the door, muttering something about "seeing about this" and "getting a refund". I didn't know what she was getting at and frankly I didn't care. I felt that Verity had in her way, freed me from something that without her help, I would have.
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