He sees two people on a bed. One of those is unmistakingly fucking the absolute shit out of the other. Currently tightly hugging her pillow is a blond... on all fours taking it from behind. Her round and plump tits sway with each powerful thrust. Having her face buried inside the pillow and screaming her lungs outshe doesn't even notice you at all. Her long blonde ponytail is pulled back by a dark skinned and very athletic looking... girl? The one in question turns her attention to you: "Dude.. So, why are you divorced?" He was captain of the football team at Michigan State. He also was an academic All-American, as well as president of our senior class. You might have heard of him? Matthew Williams. I worked while he went to law school. Things went sour when he went to work for the Firm of Mead, Johnson, Wing, Hudson, & Bernstein. He became obsessed with becoming a first chair, trial attorney. To the point that he volunteered to take trial cases anywhere in the state. He was never. Mom said, “Paul, I love sucking dicks. I love the feeling of a hard dick in my mouth and I love the feel and taste of cum sliding down my throat. I’ll be happy to swallow your cum anytime you want. As long as it’s just us in the family here, I’ll gladly suck your dick and swallow your cum.”Although I already knew the answer to this next question, I asked it anyway. “But Mom, what about dad? We can’t do that if he’s home, can we?”“You don’t have to worry about your dad. He knows everything. The kitchen play had become a pleasant habit, but now the true nightly ritual was about to begin. For some secret reason to which he had never been made privy, she kept several non-essential pillows on the bed that nightly had to be removed. Each of them took one of the pillows, ranging in size from small throw pillows to the large goose-down pillows for sleeping, and tossed them to the floor. They laughed about their ‘ritual’, but it had developed into an unusual but loving form of foreplay.