It started out simple, well at least after I noticed, that is. He would tell her what to wear, what to fix for dinner, and what to purchase. She would...get him his beer, snacks, and even turn on the light for him.After I had become a teenager I also noticed that he told her what to wear at night before I was sent to bed. Each night it was something sexier, more revealing, and more transparent. God, Mom was beautiful.Then we went over to the house of one of Dad’s friends. I had never been invited. ” She grinned at me, that sexy little grin she has, “Maybe it had something to do with the Viagra I put in yours and Mike’s wine earlier.” Then she started giggling. I looked at her in amazement, “You didn’t?” “Uhunh, yeah I did. Worked too, didn’t it?” And with that, she rolled over with a big grin on her face and snuggled back into me to go to sleep. Michelle woke up during the night and kissed me, waking me so we could make slow tender love together again. That time, there was no doubt that. A while later I was awakened by the hard knob of Jerome’s cock rubbing up and down between my round ass cheeks, with the tip trying, but failing to enter my wet cunt. I raised a leg as Jerome grasped my tits and pulled. His thick cockhead pushed its way past the string of my thong and into my sore pussy in just one hard thrust.I gasped and moaned as the hard black cock filled my very sore cunt; but the lube oil helped to ease the pain. He held his dick deep into me and grasped my hips, pulling. My heart started pounding like anything as our faces drew closer. It all started to ‘happen’ after that with the flow – nothing was forced and intentional. Her eyes closed and so did mine as I got even closer. My head tilted towards the right and our lips touched.We remained still for a moment and started kissing; slowly, gently and passionately. We started exploring tongues as I put my hands behind her neck and started massaging it gently. She too had put her arms around my shoulder. I grabbed.