Mark has

Mark's cock seems frozen inside Sylvia's pussy, and said "You are Misty's mother. I can't possible do this." Sylvia said "Yes, you better can, or I will prosecute you for ****" "What **** ? oh, you mean Misty and me, but that was consensual" Mark stammers. "Ever heard of statutory ****, Misty is not eighteen yet" Sylvia said, as she pushes her self against him moving her pussy deeper unto Mark's cock.

The jolt of her cervix against his cock head brings him back to reality. "Ah, what the hell he thinks." Helen calls again from the back " Sylvia, who is it. Bring him here!"
Mark carries Sylvia, with her pussy in his cock, her arms around his neck and his hands holding her ass to where Helen is. "Oh my God " Helen exclaimed, she is lying across the couch, feet on the floor. leg widespread, rubbing her pussy.

"Helen this is Mark the tennis coach" as Mark lays Sylvia down next to Helen on the couch, Sylvia's legs over his shoulders and begin to fuck her hard. Helen stands up "So you are the culprit why Misty left Kyle (remember Kyle is Helen's son), you bastard."
Between the drinks, her husband's infidelity and Sylvia's licking her pussy earlier, Helen seems to have lost all inhibition. She pours wine over her pussy, stands up on the couch, Sylvia in between her legs, she grabs Mark's head and pull it to her crotch. "Have a drink on me Mark !" as she giggles.

Mark unsure what's going on, but is not about to complain as he feels Helen's already wett pussy spiked with the wine on his mouth. He begins to kiss, lick and suck Helen's pussy, while pounding Sylvia's still tight pussy. Helen moans "Sylvia, please let's switch. I haven't had a cock for years"