Mom came into the room a couple of minutes later. She had washed her face and applied new makeup. She looked a lot better. “Well, what do you plan t... do?” she asked. “Are you going to tell your father?”“Whoever he may be,” I answered in a bitter voice.“Would you knock that whining off and try to help me find a solution to our problem here?” She began to get angry.“What do you mean, our problem? Don’t you mean your problem? I’m not the one caught sucking a cock.” I felt the need to strike back. She could be submissive one moment and aggressive the next.Carolyn is, by far, the best woman I have known or will ever know. Theultimate woman, no man could desire more, at least, I certainlycouldn't.But then, there was swap night, Carolyn's little secret pleasure. Everynow and then, she would have us swap clothes and assume the others rollfor the evening. At least, that's how it had been going, although I hadthe feeling that she had more in mind. Nothing was ever forced, andeven though. And no damn doubt that’s exactly where it was right now!One thing I also knew from past experiences in this, is that a thick towel would be a good thing to have under them right now, because once his knot receded and he pulled from within her there was going to be a big mess on the floor under them.Not thinking at all except all these thoughts, I got up off the couch went to the bathroom and got a towel and took back into that living room as the screams and cries of the pain and pleasure still. He reflexively grabs my short black hair and pulls my head into his groin until my nose is buried in his pubes. I can still smell her pussy on him.I remember when this would already have made me gag. My gag reflex is pretty much gone now. That took quite a bit of practice. Although, if this goes on long enough and deep enough. Yup, there it goes, still have a bit of gag reflex. The thick slime I choke up covers his cock as I rub it with my hands all over his shaft and balls. I slurp up the.