She is cumming within two minutes but Jake isn't even really warmed up yet. He keeps on pumping into her. She is a rag 'fuck me' doll and he just does...'t stop. After ten minutes, he is still fucking her. I am playing with myself and watching them. Jake turns to me and asks me for some KY. We only have Vaseline, which is what I give him. He pulls out of mom, greases himself up, and then greases mom's ass up and slowly enters her that way. She is so out of it, she is glassy eyed. She pushes her. I silently nodded and he went upstairs to the guest bedroom. We hardly spoke that night or the next morning. We both chose to bury ourselves in our jobs before we met in counseling later that day.We sat on Mr. James' couch and looked at each other. David briefly described the things he'd left for me to see. It'd taken him much longer to explain because I'd continually interrupted and sniped at him at every possible point. I admit it ... I was hurt and mad as hell! Finally, Raymond asked me to. It was white with a hot pink waist band and trim.It was also ridiculously springy, it's thick, lacy folds jutting out almost horizontally, and very short. So short that it barely hid her panties when she was standing, certainly shorter than anything she owned. It was ten now, which meant it had been almost three hours since she had put it on and it had... attached itself to her. She looked again in the plain cardboard box it had arrived in, and again there was nothing.She plopped down on her. ”“And that is what the ‘inspirational period’ is all about,” said the fourth girl standing up and removing her wig and glasses. The girls in the room turned and a collective gasp was heard as they saw the mystery woman was the sorority president who had been asking the questions. The tall, slender black woman peered out into the room.“Oh shit,” hissed the third girl as she shrunk down into her seat.The sorority president looked at the girl and said, “And let me remind you that no one forced you.