When I returned the tables had turned - Stephanie was laying on her back wearing the strap-on and Amber was riding her hard. They were sitting up on t...e couch - Amber's eyes were closed, her hands on Stephanie's tits. I walked up behind them and watched Amber's ass bounce up and down on that cock. When I could tell she was about to cum I slid a finger inside her ass and she orgasmed instantly. I walked around to the back side of the couch and put my hard cock in front of Amber; she leaned over. And the dope," he added, waving the bottle a little drunkenly."And what else?"He looked at her owlishly. "What do you mean, what else?"Gail tried to look coy. "No women?"Rod gave a humorless laugh. "Naw." Come on, you can tell me." Say," he said, pausing to drink, "What kind of guy do you think I am?" Like every other husband far away from home and lonely, and upset," Gail said with an expansive and tolerating wave of the hand."No, not me," Rod answered, looking down at his glass."I hear those. But this woman, this femme-fatale, she captured my very soul and its essence as of to put me in a mindless stupor. At that moment, I couldn't refrain from staying away from her. I turned towards her and grasped the soft fabric on her sports shirt. She froze instantly turning her head slightly only to be staring at me with the eyes of a seductress. "Yes?", she said in a slightly deep and melliflous tone. Dumb struck by her very reply I stammered in my mind to collectively put a simple statement. About a week before I turned sixteen I noticed mom started acting different towards me. She started wearing low cut and tight shirts that showed a lot of cleavage, and shorts that showed the outline of her pussy. I couldn’t help starring at her when I thought she wasn’t looking.My birthday falls in the middle of the school year so when I got home from school on my sixteenth birthday which happens to be a Friday, I asked mom what we were going to do for the night.She said since it was my.