.. well, not quite love... but maybe caring. I felt a real connection with her, and not just at the groin, though that was good, too. Her legs locked ...ehind my back and she pulled me even further into her. Our voices were becoming louder, more intense. Once again, I felt myself getting swept up in her pssion, and I think she was getting swept up in mine, too. We were feeding back into each other, like a microphone picking up its own sound. We were building to climax. I looked down, and saw. Then I went to my garden, waited hidden behind some bushes and when a black Mercedes came into my driveway I went out, opened the car door but remained standing in the opening so he could not get out of the car and told him, " Hello 'Charlie' what do you want at my house?" Madeleine and I are going to a business meeting at the bank"I took a grip of his nose between my index finger and middle finger, twisted it a 1/4 round and when he screamed of pain and surprise I told him, "Piss off. For the most part, it was Paul who really thinks it is surreal as he watched his very own dear Mother having sex. And to think she was doing it with another man not her own husband.As Paul realizes, his dear mother that he adores is having sexual intercourse with a man right in front of them. And to be explicit, his mother and her lover, her swinging partner were fucking. His girlfriend’s father was fucking his dear mother right before his eyes.On their right side, his father David was lying on. "Just a brief back rub," Laura said. "You don't have to swerve from your ostentatiously heterosexual ways and your dear deep love for Mr. Huge Fucking Penis." My, aren't we snooty?" Kendra said calmly as she opened the bottle. "Miss Snooty gon' have to take off her shirt if I'm supposed to rub this in her back."Laura pulled her blouse over her head, shaking her hair loose, glaring at Kendra, wanting to rape her at the same time. The sexual temperature was shooting up uncontrollably."Bra too,".