Jealousy and arousal battled in my body at the sight of them, sweaty and joined in carnal bliss. He had me, his very own eighteen year old cock tease,...always ready and willing, so why the hell was he fucking this old cunt? I could not wrap my brain around the two of them, cheating on me and mom. She looked like she was in her thirties or something, her tits saggy and her belly round, like she was pregnant with one too many burritos. Ugh! Old, fat hag, I hated her in that moment just about as. I wish I could be a fly on the wall. Just then she took out her phone. Her text read honey I know your fancy and I’m in s bar with 3black men. I watched as each took turns kissing my wife in a picture and sending it to me. Then mute provocative photos. Hey touching their crouch. Her with them touching her tits. Her grinding one from behind with another kissing her. She said these nice gentleman are going to walk me to my room. Wish you were here. That was was my sign to get moving. As discussed. Mom asked early on if there might be a possibility for me to stay with you knowing how much time I spent at your house. But if I will be getting in the way with you and Robbie then obviously that comes first.”“I don’t know what’s going to happen with us, you’re the first person I have really discussed it with. You know I treat you like the daughter that I never had, that will always stay the same no matter what the future holds for you and Jaimie! With Steve and Simon had left the nest and the. She could cry, that was okay. Anyone would, after that. In fact it was weird how she hadn’t felt like crying while it was going on ... well Xenia wouldn’t have cared and Boris would’ve got off on it.But she had to not be a victim. Well, she could be a victim, as long as she worked at stopping being a victim. And she wasn’t here as a victim anyway: she was here as a trick, as part of a rescue. Xenia had tortured her, but she hadn’t got the secrets; so far anyway. She thought the spaceship was in.