My body quivered and trembled while the contractions slowly got lighter and less intense as my heart rate and breathing slowed down as the orgasm exit...d my body. My thighs felt like they were made of jelly and I could barely breathe. I collapsed on Tom’s bruised chest—exhausted and unable to speak. Tom’s cum was oozing out of my pussy as we lay on the bed together this New Year’s late afternoon in New Orleans. Tom finally spoke, ‘Damn, Sue—it’s not your 24th day! I wanted to put the condom on,. “What?” I had just saw my bully fell up my moms ass, and now she wanted me to leave the house. Their was no way I could eave her alone with him now.“Were running low on food and I want to cook your friend a nice meal for dinner”“But were quarantined.” I had no idea why I wasn’t protesting Chad feeling up my moms ass.“It will be fine as long as you stay protected.”“But mom,” I stared to wine. This time I was going to have to tell her what kind of guy Chad really way.“No Buts Charles! You’ve been. She had never felt this way when her husband Bill kissed her. His kisses were bland and boring, but Brad's were electric. His lips pressed against hers with extraordinary sensitivity, his tongue teased her with its thrusts and explorations, his hands roamed her body and set her on fire with every touch.It was like he was switching on some part of her she didn't know existed. She had never felt this excited before, like there were nerves inside her that were coming alive for the first time. Brad. There was no gain in pushing this. "Maybe you're right," she said, though she didn't mean it. "Let's forget about it tonight. We'll deal with it in the morning, when we're both less tired."Stephen was a silent at first, but finally he rolled over and put an arm around her, kissing her lightly."Are you tired?" she asked."God yes," said Stephen."Me too. But I can't sleep." Me neither." She grinned. "Well, since we're both up..." Her hand crept up his shoulder."Hon, if Sarah comes in again--".