“OH…NO….what about Angie?….You shouldn’t be doing this.” she moaned.“Angie who?” I joked.“Angie ME!” a voice behind me screamed.An...hour later I was standing in the living room in front of the two women. i guess I had no defense and was told to just SHUT UP every time i even tried to speak.“You’ve been spying on her all summer long.” Angie said.“You don’t think I don’t know what those stains on the carpet are from?”“You have two choices here.” she continued.“Pack up your shit and get out, or. I couldn't help but think about Sharon, Susan and my kids. I was all mixed up inside. I went home that weekend since it was Valentine's Day. I called Susan and let her know that I would be stopping by to see the kids.I picked up a couple of boxes of candy for the kids and some flowers and a big heart shaped box of chocolates for Susan.The kids were happy and gave me a lot of hugs and kisses. I didn't fare so well with Susan. She put the flowers in a vase, said they were nice and thanked me for. I told her to start moaning with me, and she did. We both started moaning together, it was the song of lust. When I saw her bouncing on my wet cock, my own Mother; 41 years old; black stockings; huge ass; large breasts with my hands on them; both of us moaning and panting; this was all too much for me. There was no way this was going to continue without getting an orgasm, and unleashing semen into her vagina. “I…..I’m gonna cum!!” I said. “DO NOT cum inside me! Pull out!” She said.“No! Let me. "Oh; not at all. I was just eating my girlfriend's pussy" I answered.I found a green folder and handed to him.Chance smiled at me and then he looked directly into my eyes, as he approached me very close. The bastard then whispered at me:“Has your naughty girlfriend been eating your pussy…?”"Not today..." I quickly whispered back, leaning to his ear..."But will she be eating it today?" Chance insisted.“As soon as you are gone, for sure" I smiled at him devilishly…"Would you mind if I stay and.