I felt myself growing hard again. My hand started to rub the bulge I had formed under the sheet. Feeling myself grow harder by the second, I pulled ba...k the sheet as my thick black cock sprang to life. I reached down, giving it a good squeeze, letting it really throb in my big hand. I spit in my palm then spread it all over my thick shaft. Starting to stroke it nice and slow, up and down, my hand gliding through the saliva. I tilted my head back, shutting my eyes, thinking about Mrs.Lee. Really. "Oh God," he said, and was surprised to hear his own voice was hoarse with desire. Lacey tipped her pelvis up trying to get him to move. He lifted his body up, craddling his weight on his arms as he began pumping into her. Lacey was lost in a sea of passion, and she felt like she might drown. Luke swayed his hips back and forth, while pumping into her. He slowed his movements while locking eyes with Lacey. He could see the clouds of lust behind her eyes, and the fact she couldn't seem to get. The house is two stories and completely furnished, mostly with old antique furniture.I write this to document the strange occurrences going on in this house since I moved in. I never was one to believe in ghost stories or anything of the paranormal but over the past month, this house may make me a believer.Night 1During the day, nothing happens that I can tell, the strange happenings mostly occur at night. The first started around 6 pm. I was watching America's Got Talent on the television. What a feeling it was. A guy who used to get hard just by seeing her mom’s body was now getting a handjob from her own mother. It doesn’t sound real at all, . I enjoyed being masturbated by mom. When I was about to cum, I hugged her very hard in excitement.My cum oozed out of my dick, wetting my pants. My mom, too, felt the warm liquid, and she removed her hand immediately.Chetan: Thanks, mom, you are the best.Anita: This won’t happen again.Saying this, mom got up and went out of my room. Mom.