To ease her concerns, I told her not to worry about it. I asked about the holidays, and she told me that she was heading home for a couple of days to ...ee her parents. When I called Sophie, she told me that this year, she was going to visit her brother in Texas. I knew that I was always welcome at mom's table or over at John, and Beth's house, but it was kind of late to just show up. If I sat at home, I'd just get mopey. So I finally thought that if I left the country that I wouldn't have. ’ ‘I feel a bit hot,’ she said. ‘Maybe it’s the romance novel. It’s a story about a babysitter who sits for a widower. They fall in love, of course, and the sex is hot…’ Her hand traced across her thigh, as her other leg lifted as she leaned into me more. ‘It is a fantasy of probably every college girl. To have a husband and a son, but not really have any of the responsibility. You know, just to play. Like, for me to pretend that we’re married, that we just put our son down for a nap.’ I sat. She was and is the most beautiful woman i have ever seen, not just because i was now fucking my friends mom,but how her face looked, her eyes glazed over in lustfor my hard cock.The heat from her cunt, dripping from her wetness,the velvet smoothness inside her was nothing i wasexperiencing for the first time in my life.She let go of her big tits and grabbed onto my hips,helping me jackhammer her pussy into submissionshe threw her head back letting out some deep moans.I could actually feel her. One picks me up by the arms pits and I try to struggle but he back slaps me ." you little white bitch are going to stop are I'll hit you some more " he says and I stop struggling . He moves me so that I'm about two feet from the bed on the left . The other from behind , puts his hands on my waist ." why do you always get the pussy ?" asks the guy behind me ." it's because I was born ten minutes befor you . That makes first , so I get the pussy " he relplys ." fine " says the guy at my back.