I increased my pace and fingered my pussy forcefully as I watched my boyfriend lift mom up, carry her to the wall and fuck her senselessly. It was an ...rotic sight, with his shorts halfway down, and her sexy legs wrapped around him. “That’s it baby, oh, fuck me. Aaaah”, squealed Mom.Her pussy made that same squishing sound it did last night. Mom was close to cumming, I could tell from the sound of her moaning. It was getting louder and more intense. She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck. There was a strong possibility I could be incarcerated until I was old and gray if I went along with their cockamamie plan, unless Vera found out about it. In that case, jail would be a slam-dunk certainty.Ali, ever the pragmatist, nipped my ear and said, "I know you have to think about this for awhile, but I'm horny as hell. My boyfriend ran off in mid-fuck and left me high and dry... well more accurately, high and wet! So if you could help me out while you're mulling over Mary's dilemma, I'd. Although the smell of the place filled my nose like a mix of sex and cleaning supplies it wasn’t as bad as I would have guessed. My boyfriend took my hand and led me to the second door on the right as we entered and I took one more look behind me to see the men smiling while 2 of the guys had there cocks out strocking each other. Once inside the booth the floor was all concrete with the only thing in there was a chair and a trash can with a paper towel dispenser. I went=p and sat on the chair. Aunt Riley was getting by just fine without my help, and Jessie—You’re running away from it.—was better off without a useless brother like me. I selected “no” again.There was no third prompt.Since I didn’t have anywhere in particular to go, I walked aimlessly around my small coastal Florida town of Navarre taking pictures of whatever happened to catch my attention. I’d like to say they were the best pictures I’d ever taken. To say that before my death a miracle occurred and I captured my last.