Claire motioned to get up and I helped her get to her feet, Craig’s cum was dribbling down her face and I could see my own cum oozing out of her pus...y, I had never been more turned on looking at my wifeI sat back down and motioned Craig over“Now it’s your turn” I instructed as he took my cock in his hand and started to rub it“In your mouth” He nodded sadly and I felt his lips round my cock and watched his head bob up and down on me, I put my hand on the back of his head and slid my cock further. I pulled, then pushed. She pulled, and pushed. Pull – push – pull – push.“Ahhh, oh my gawd, fuck me harder babe,” she said.I was silent. She shouted like hell.“Fuck me, ah, I’m a bitch,” she said. “Oh, aunty-fucker, ahh, whip my ass, WHIP MY ASS, wow! Shiiiitt! I’m fuucckkiiinng myyyy neeephheewwww…looovvee. Fuck my fucking ass, bastard, with your fucking long, black dick shit.”It was time for climax. I sucked her nipples her, and her tongue stuck into the air. She pulled my hair and threw away. I'm not a kid anymore," he said."No, you certainly are not a kid anymore Tommy," she said, coming up and putting her arms around him. "Have I told you lately how very, very proud I am of you?" she asked him."Yeah, but I could stand to hear it again!" he said, with a mischievous grin."Oh, you are horrible!" she laughed.Later that afternoon, when it got close to time for her to go to work, Tommy drove his mother to the hospital so he could use the car to look around for a job. He hadn't had much. At least I thought I was," she said as she glanced at Richie."I know what I saw," Richie declared. "Nothin' until the end, then it was like someone hitting the wrong button at the TV station and sending out porn instead of the ballgame." Jason, what does this all mean?" Diane asked. "Did we just help Heather? Did something actually happen or do we just think it did?" Or did Ms. Hollis make Richie think he didn't see anything?" Jason suggested. "As for the link, maybe Cassie could better answer.