James closed his eyes and drifted back to his younger days. They would picnic near the edge of the woods at his parent's farm. The real Kimberly was...riding him much the same. She, too, knew when he was getting close and always held him back to get her own climax first.She was a selfish little bitch that only used James for his family money. They never spoke of marriage, probably because deep down, he knew that she could never be faithful. Ironically, Kimberly was the reason that he took. Looking at them physically they were poles apart (besides being male and female). Toby was 6ft 4ins tall, with a finely chiseled body courtesy of hours in the gym ... and he was a black man. Grace on the other hand was a beautiful slim white woman with minimal curves standing 5ft 8ins tall in her bare feet.Grace’s husband Steve was a little annoyed that his wife would be in the company of another man for substantial parts of the next 4 weeks, and especially peeved that the guy was a black man.. She didn't respond and I figured he would just give up and we would leave.Instead Jake moved his hand from her arm onto her chest and put it on her breast! I was freaked. He held his hand there and then started feeling her tit. I told him to stop or we would get caught but he said she wasn't going to wake and we could have some fun.I looked to Billy to see if he would agree with me but he just reached out and put his hand on her other tit. I was clearly out voted and as I watched them touch. “It feels really warm in the gym today. Don’t you think, Davey?” she made small talk with her muscular son as her pussy grew wet with sexual desire.“Just a little mom.” he replied as he moved to the bench press.As he positioned himself on the bench, he already had 200 pounds on the bar. At that weight, Deanne couldn’t do too much as a spotter but he knew just how far he could push it with her limited assistance. He gripped the bar slowly with each hand, with his mother in the spotting position.