And put it into a pony tail. She put on makeup and lipstick. When she was finished she gave herself an enema, just in case Peter would fuck her asshol... in the booth. She was happy about the idea of being watched and who knew, if Peter turned his back maybe she could add to the four men she was able to screw earlier that day. Linda wanted to give her husband his cream pie before they had sex and maybe, just maybe, she ccould add more cream for her husband's creamy pie later. Thinking of doing. ”“What about the men?” I whispered.“Oh, they’re probably all asleep by now,” she said.She danced toward me, moving erotically to the music. I basked in the scent of her soft hair and flesh. She leaned into me, her body feeling hot. I couldn’t stop myself from moving her hair aside and kissing her bare neck and shoulders. Goosebumpsrose from her skin.The breeze caressed us as we moved to the music. Her arms enveloped me. I stroked her thinly-clad body ever so gently. I was lost.I planted. “...a lesbian and I have wanted to tell you for so long but was scared you would take it negatively.”“Hun you're crazy we are dam near inseparable the odds of me having a problem with you are astronomically low.”“So tell me do you fancy your chances with any of the girls?” Sarah seemed to look at me with both sympathy and acceptance as I stuttered out my answer “You're probably gonna laugh at me but I kinda like you.”“I mean having a girl who cares about me so much will certainly have that. "Ohhhhhh. Ohhhhhhh Godddddd."That sounded like mom? Was she hurt? For some reason Bobby continued to quietly slip down the hallway until he could peer into his parents bedroom. What he saw when he looked in shocked him to his core? His mother was naked, on her back with some guy shoving his cock in her pussy."Oh baby, harder, that feels so good. Keep fucking me baby."Bobby had never seen his mother naked. The closest he had come was on one Sunday after church she was changing when Bobby barged.