For some reason, all of the bras had a pointed little dome inside at the center of the bra. Little did I know that mom's nipples erected whenever she ...aw--or even thought--of me.So there we are. Mom and I were still together after the divorce. My mother was beautiful of face (blonde hair, blue eyes, Hollywood smile) and figure. If you ever saw that Farrah-Fawcett Playboy disk you'd have some idea of my mother's spectacular figure...and understand why those bras were worn out the way they. As we kept playing and talking Roger grabbed me and told me he wanted to fuck me. I kind of blew him off but he persisted and pulled me to him grinding against me, I could feel his cock as he pressed against my ass. I was feeling horny so I reached around and rubbed his cock through his pants. I could feel it growing in my hand as he pressed tighter against me. I glanced over to where Cindy was sitting and saw she was engrossed in a conversation with her friends, laughing and talking. I decide. In that position my dick was right in her face and she wasted no time in taking it into her mouth. I groaned and held onto the headboard, gently pushing my dick further into her mouth. I looked down and watched as she sucked my cock, enjoying the sight of her pretty lips sliding back and forth on my shaft. She placed her hands on my ass and squeezed and fondled it as she licked and sucked on my cock. She got into a good rhythm, taking me deep and fast and moaning softly in excitement as she. .. two cars. Oh my God.I wanted to run and hide, to bolt like a rabbit, my heart pounding and heavy. But I rose, slowly and painfully in my heels, cheeks blushing red and waiting the inevitable.The doorbell rang, and, more frightened than I had ever been in my entire life, I opened it.There was my wife, my Mistress, smiling, in the arms of another man. He was shorter than I was, slender and handsome, definitely younger. It was a bizarre twist of life, he could've made a more convincing woman.