When I got halfway to my O she changed to slow, deep and gentle. The change of pace stopped my charging O cold, but hers kept on building nicely. When...she was ready to finally let go, she pounded me hard. When the ripples started she squeezed my cock tightly and felt me explode like a cola bottle with an Alka seltzer.I felt the condom swell like a balloon and she was damn glad she made me wear it. She rolled off me and lay breathing hard, all my thoughts burned away by that heavenly O.I peeled. CRAVING YET MORE, I SUCKED IN MY BREATH BEFORE PARTING MY LIPS WIDE AND BRINGING THEM FORWARD. AS I ALLOWED THAT STRANGERS COCKHEAD TO ENTER MY VIRGIN MOUTH, I CLOSED MY EYES SO THAT I COULD CONCENTRATE ON ITS FEEL AND TASTE EVEN MORE. EVERYTHING SEEMED SO INTENSE AND WONDERFUL FOR ME THOSE FIRST FEW MINUTES! I FELT SO DIFFERENT, SO ALIVE AND IT WAS SO SEXUALLY EXCITING FOR ME AS WELL. SOON I FOUND MYSELF OVERRUN WITH UNSTOPABLE DESIRES TO EVEN BE MORE QUEER WITH IT. DESIRES THAT WERE THEN. Now she enjoyed being looked at, knowing the eyes following the jiggle of her tits were interested, wishing they could see her tits naked.Showing affection for her son in public didn’t bother her. Anyone looking at them knew they were mother and son, and a mother could hug or kiss her son in public and get away with it. She liked walking around with Jerry’s arm about her waist and would playfully pull his hand back up every time he playfully let it fall over the swell of her ass-cheek.When. This time I tried another approach and tried to see if she would suck my cock but again nothing and I could tell I was affecting the atmosphere and that I wasn’t wanted. I went into the spare room but as I left I heard her whisper something to him which to this day I still haven’t found out.It wasn’t long after I left that they started up again and I was forced to listen from the spare room as he made her cum again. There was this black man fucking my wife in our bedroom and in our bed and all.