Carl's cock stuck up like a watchtower.

Amy could tell he wanted to grab it, because his hand kept going to the stalk.

"No, don't you dare touch it!" Janet yipped.

Janet had stripped down to yellow panties and bra, a black garter belt, dark nylons, and yellow high heels. She thumbed her panties, pulled them down and showed off her bushy brown cunt.

Carl moaned like a dog. His cock thumped and spat out a hunk of cum.

Janet swayed before him, teasing, tempting him with her beauty. She plopped her big tits out over her bra.

Carl gasped.

His cock demanded, attention. He grabbed it and jerked wildly. His body stiffened and he came.

A shower of hot cum spewed out at Janet. Amy gasped and finger-fucked herself furiously.

"Shit!" she murmured.

"That's sooooo naughty, Carl!" Janet reprimanded.

But he was lost in his climax and his cock shot hot cream.

Amy came with him. She slicked her finger at her pussy, let the hot flare of orgasm tingle her to a delicious plane of pleasure.

"You'll pay for this, Carl. You'll have to be spanked," Amy heard her mother growl.

Carl's cock kept spitting. "I'm sorry, sorry, Janet!"

"Mrs. Cosgrove," Janet countered. "Yes, I'm sorry, Mrs. Cosgrove."

"You'll pay for this, Carl," she warned. "Oh, yeah, yes. I'll pay for this," he echoed.

Amy rushed to her room. She didn't understand what kind of game they were playing down there. Was it a game? What was the deal?

One thing she did know – she was still hot. She slipped under the covers of her bed and masturbated her pussy.

CHAPTER FIVE

"I'd like to talk to you when you come home from school," Janet said to Amy the next morning as they shared a breakfast of eggs and toast.

"Okay," Amy said. "What about?"