I started again to pull the skin on his cock slowly forward and back. He was hard. But, seemed to be getting harder. Prolly just my wishful imaginatio.... Very sexy. The bench was low, his cock just above my nose. I started gently rubbing behind his cock head, then across the top with a couple of fingers, moving his goo over the tip and crown. ‘I’m getting close,’ he said. ‘Maybe I should cum in your mouth so I don’t get it all over your clothes and the porch.’ Ahh, the magic words. I love. ..for farting?" It fuckin' reeks in here" he complained "Go on, hop it" But it's Christmas" I protested weakly "C'mon where's your Christmas spirit you old Scrooge?" If I didn't have to pay maintenance to my bitch ex wife and my son, I wouldn't be driving dirty fat chubbas like you home," he snapped angrily "I'd be drinking Christmas spirit down the pub with my mates. Now will you get out?!" Fine" I snapped back, pushing at the door and - I have to confess - feeling very grateful for the cold. “Eric, no , honey, I would never do that! It’s just, what we did was wrong and going even further would make it even worse. But I know it wasn’t fair so maybe…” Alison was hesitating.“Maybe what mom?” Eric was enjoying it, his mom was the one acting like a young girl and he was the man!‘Maybe I could…?” Alison didn’t want to say it. Was it too late to go back ? Eric made sure of it. He took of his boxers fast…“Mom, come here”. Eric pulled his mother on him and took her hand and placed it over. " OK, the door's not locked. Come in."Janice and I exchanged eager smiles. We needed no second invitation forwe were eager to see if Victoria and Sophia really did sleep together.Our curiosity was answered as we stepped cautiously into the room. Itwas empty but Victoria's voice hailed us from the bedroom."In here darlings, don't be frightened."We exchanged more grins and approached the bedroom door. For a secondwe hesitated then I took the plunge and opened the door. Sure enough,Victoria and.