With smiles on their faces they lifted my top up over my head. They quickly popped my bra open and started to squeeze my breasts & nipples. It didn’... take much but I was hot and horny and wanted them to use me in front of my husband. All through this my Mom sat very quiet listening. I think in her own mind she knew what was coming next for her. Brad & Doug had had their hands on her legs and they had been rubbing, each time moving her skirt higher & higher. It was already up far enough to. It passes over our dried fluids from the night before. I push my hand between your legs and find that you have already started to get wet. You moan as I put my finger inside you.I gently finger fuck you. You raise your left leg and put your foot flat on the bed, giving me more access. I keep it up until your hips start to move and your breathing gets faster. I stop kissing you neck and say, "Wait a minute." I remove my finger and reach behind me to the night table. I grab another condom. "Put. "Both men stood transfixed as they watched her bounce up the stairs. As soon as she shut a door behind her, Joe softly declared "I don't know what you did, but that's the best that she's treated me in months. I sure hope that this works."The Professor nodded "It'll work. I think that you'll be surprised at how much she's already changed. I'll see you tomorrow."******An extremely happy Joe Broyles climbed behind the steering wheel of his Cadillac the following day. He was very reluctantly. I will leave it to the reader's imagination to determine which parts actually occurred. The rest are my passionate fantasies. I let my desires propel the story to describe what I wish would happen with my son."There was a period in my life when things did not go well. I was divorced and feeling very inadequate and lonely. My son Josh, who was in college at this time, was a great comfort to me and spent a lot of time with me. However, I still found myself feeling sad and lonely and would tear up.