My Mother had started drinking more than usual and was spending more and more time with Julia, either at her house or ours. I would frequently go down...tairs of a morning to find her passed out on the sofa; often her large breasts almost falling out of her dressing gown, or that it had ridden up to reveal her underwear. I would take in the view, saving it for later, before covering her with a blanket.One evening I trudged through the village in the rain having caught the bus from town. I was in. Their kissing became so passionate that I felt like an intruder in my own home. When he finally disengaged it was with a wet sucking noise. For my benefit she held her ass up for a moment so I could see Henry's seed run out of her.She laid on top of him on the couch sharing small talk with him. Then they started to kiss again, the kissing gradually picked up pace, she reached down and started to yank on his cock. She got on top of him and they fucked again. When he was done he left a second. “The other would need a lot of attention and a lot more time”. She just smiled but made no attempt to close the gown that now showed almost her entire nudity and it was desirable.The snack was over now as she washed the dishes he came up behind her, gripped those hanging melons, squeezed and pulled the nipples that hardened with each touch and then moved to her groin, rubbing her up, pulling the hair and then working his fingers between the lips of her sex; while she began to pant and offer. I didn't expect him to be very nice looking or anything, but I wanted to show appreciation to my fans by exhibiting my best behavior. I decided to dress very naughtily. I wore a pvc dress with a short, short mini skirt and a deep cut down the front.When Jim answered the door, I heard them introducing themselves and I made my grand entrance. I, of course, knew Troy through our e-mail correspondence and we had flirted quite a bit online. I had shared some of my fantasies with him and he'd.