She scrubs feverishly, trying to shake these ungodly thoughts from her normally far more pious mind, yet it is to no avail. I finish my cereal and am still way fucking horny, so I decide to jack off in the shower. As casually as I can muster, I tell Doreen I am off to take a shower, asking where towels could be found. Again she rises to her knees, this time blowjob facing me head on. My pants hanging low enough to show pubes only serve to hammer dead the angel on her left shoulder, giving complete control of her loins to the devil on the other. She tells me the guest babe towels are in the wash, but that she’ll bring them to me in a bit. Succumbing to my own ADD and need to get off, I hurry to the bathroom and fired up the water. I quickly forget all about towels as my body hits the warm water and my hand hits my rock hard cock. I lather up a cumshot good bit of soap and set to stroking my shaft. I want it to last, but I know I can’t take too long, as it might give me away. Doreen, her mind racing with lust and confusion, goes and gets a towel as she had promised. She fully intends to merely drop off the towel and leave, but hearing the shower’s Brunette water and feeling the moist heat draws her into shadowy places she didn’t know she could be taken. She soon finds herself standing outside my shower, an arms breadth from where I stand stroking my cock. While I wasn’t moaning, she can tell that pumping my fist full of thick hard cock is precisely what I am doing. She struggles with morality for several moments when she hears me mutter “god damn Nate’s mom is fucking Hardcore hot”. Not even sure she heard me; she thinks maybe she’d imagined it. Either way, her pussy is now soaking her pants through with desire. She gives into temptation and slyly peeks into my shower. There she finds me with my right leg up on the tub’s edge and my left hand stroking my cock, thumb inward, as if it was her hand stroking my cock. I start fucking my hand, muttering “man, your mouth feels good on my dick Mrs. R” as my hips pump my fist like I was fucking her face. Doreen blushes all over and begins fondling herself under her track pants, barely keeping the curtain pulled aside enough to see the action. She doesn’t dare miss a second of this insanely wrong, but intensely satisfying peep show. She dragged a finger through a line of cum, across her tits, and then put it in her mouth, circling the finger with her tongue. I felt that certainty pounding in my heart as I clung to her. “For getting him beat up! The bed creaked as I fucked the bride's little babe sister. He was thoughtful and a great lover, and doted over her. I hadn’t really hidden them. Don't worry, it stops gushing after a while." She guided my hand under her sweatshirt and up to her chest. Nearly every one of my patients achieves an erection while I am basically fondling his balls. Looking at blowjob my sister, it didn’t take me long to get hard again. She is Brunette trying to beg for permission when he feels Hardcore her about to explode. He did it again, and again. “Sorry,” I said, cumshot spotting my futa-girlfriend ahead.