McArthur said causing my mom to start to laugh out loud.“Actually, all we did was talk about my BF and how I needed to not do that anymore,” I sai....Annie and Sarah looked at each other quizzically.“BF, Mom — Brain-Fart? You know ... the ‘Hyphenated Term’ that brought us over here today?”“I see, Charles. What are you two working on, the Paso Doble?” she asked.“Nope ... we’re going back over the Viennese Waltz first. Mrs. McArthur, could I please look over your music selection to find something. I could only watch in awe…Tyler told her he had to go back to work but would come by again next Thursday. She begged for him to come back sooner. He told her he would make her wait worth… The next few days were basically a repeat of the first day. Tyler showed up every afternoon to fuck my sweet wife’s hot cunt; just her cunt; he never tried to take her in the asshole…I had moved the teddy bear with the camera inside to our bedroom; knowing that they would be more comfortable at our marital. She lived for moments like that.Tonight was going to be far more mundane though. There was going to be no midnight swim or sunrise landscape. Tonight was going to be filled with dirty knickers.Well, not dirty knickers exclusively but all manner of dirty clothes which needed laundering. It was roughly nine in the evening when she decided to climb out from under her bed covers, avoiding various cans and pizza boxes as she did, and jump in for a quick shower. A few minutes was all it took and she. Threesome cyber masturbation was in full swing; her eyes were fixed on jerking cocks on screen she didn’t realize I was there. She was doing it so openly because she thought no one was home and my change of plan now is much more fruitful then I could have imagined. My cock was hard and was aching after seeing all these, niece or no niece she was going to be fucked by me. So I just took my t-shirt and shorts off went straight to her side and put my hand on her shoulder. She shrieked but didn’t.