I'm still awake," said a voice from the darkness.I didn't recognise the voice and became defensive, "who in the hell is it?" It's me - Erica," came th... disembodied voice."What are you doing here?" I said, "Fred's not home." I know, but my car isn't running well, and decided to stay here and fix it in the morning."I'd turned on a subdued light, and while she explained her presence, I sat with her. We chatted about our respective spouses, then decided that they weren't really worth talking. Thank God, I downloaded our video to a small hard drive because, stupid Jimmy left his phone where his mom could find it and she saw the video. His mom Linda, being the dog fucking slut she was, knew my mom and thought she could use the information against her. She questioned Jimmy about the black men in the video and he cracked. He told his mom the whole story about us catching my mom and those men fucking, and us making the video. He also told her about me, Billy and him fucking my mom and he. We needed to jump off the precipice together and fall together through the fireworks of orgasm. We held one another, we shuddered together, rocked together, built to that one goal, the goal of that which goes beyond what has gone before. When each person knows the depths of the desire and acknowledges the depth of the desire, there is immediately established the unspoken goal… to out pleasure pleasure itself … to take each other to realms neither knew existed except that they exist in the. He was quick to assist her as his shirt, shoes, pants, and briefs landed in a pile on the floor beside her bed. Wearing only his white socks, he lay on his back as Ann nuzzled and stroked his rising erection. After just seconds of digital manipulation, he presented her with a raging hard on which she happily mounted. Rubbing the top of his penis and smearing a drop of pre-cum on her thumb, she easily guided his cock into her pussy where it belonged. They got into their accustomed rhythm as.