I dreamed of this. Well, not of this exactly, but the point is that it was happening. I hadn't held my breath. Justin had been engaged two years ag..., but he broke it off when he found his fiancé cheating on him. Admittedly, it was the first real relationship I'd seen him cry over. He had really loved that chick and she tossed him to the curb for another guy. Her only reason for cheating was that the guy had a bigger dick then Justin too.Still. He was now touching me. Me. Of all the. Pressing their lips tightly together, it was a hungry, passionate demanding kiss, leaving no doubt about what she wanted. Her tongue forced its way into his mouth, sending shock waves through both of them. Marion wanted to get fucked and at this point she didn't care who fucked her; Derek was more than willing to do the job.With their lips glued together, their tongues ravaging each other, Marion pressed her thighs together as tightly as possible squirming in her seat, trying to put pressure on. Shit, it was already glistening with oozing pre-cum in anticipation of her warm mouth engulfing it. Soft and warm, gently surrounding the throbbing head, even if only for one brief moment ... STOP IT!She got up without another word and moved beside my chair. I turned my chair so she was between my legs. All she had to do was kneel down, lean forward and win the bet. She started to kneel down. I had to delay her for a minute. Focus on something else. I looked around the kitchen frantically for a. Oh Fuck, YES! I moaned as Chris entered me. This time, in the new position, Chris started off slow, getting use to how it felt. He slowly thrust his cock upwards into me while I squatted slightly down to meet him. It didnt take long until we worked up a good rhythm and met each other halfway, maximizing the pleasure for both of us. Mom, you feel so good! he whispered in my ear, as he slammed into me. Play&hellip,play with mommys nipples! I instructed, barely getting the words out. Chris.