“He…he saw us? When we… when we were?” “Yes, when we were doing it. I’m afraid so. The sliding door…it must have come open- no one’s f...ult, it’s old. I saw him clearly; the opening gave him a small, but a very clear view of… of us,” Virgil was pale and John could see his hand trembling just slightly. “He did not notice that I had seen him- apparently, he had his eyes closed by then,” Virgil gave a deep sigh as he finished. For his part, John, who was as pale as a sheet, also sat down. He felt. “Ahhhh” she said, “Delicious”, as she rocked her hips back again, opening herself to him and his throbbing tool.He moved forward on top of her and ran his hands through the cum mess and up her thigh, then put two cum soaked fingers into her pussy, moving his other hand up to her belly. As he worked his fingers in, curling them and hunting for her g-spot. He found it.He pussy started flowing, her cum and the cum left from all the men was spraying up from her pussy as his hand furiously worked in. Shannon wasn't a pretty sight during her withdrawal period. She did not realize that we had taken what she was secretly addicted to away from her and started acting strange. She was would get very emotional with her mood swings ranging from yelling at Dr. Cole and her patients to crying and when someone would try to console her she would start to hug them and dry hump them before breaking down and bawling.She must of subconsciously made a connection between me and her tin of lip balm because. And when I was done, he asked softly, “Could you take off your pajama blouse mom? I really want to see you under this light.”“What more damage can that do now since I fucked my own son already? And I’m a bit hot too.” I thought. I unbuttoned my blouse and slowly opening up to reveal my bra, and then I removed the blouse from my body and tossed to my pants on the floor. And without my son asking, I removed my bra as well.“Wow, you’re a gorgeous woman, mom.” He commented and I smiled.He sat down.