It kept us young, I thought, and youth kept us alive and in love. I was the most happily married of my friends, and to the most handsome and attractiv... of the husbands, and they all knew it, and teased me about it every time we were together. And now he had done this thing for me, to get my friends here, something I would never do for myself. And he had done all the work spectacularly, and he had impressed the hell out of my girlfriends, even more than usual. And they were not, for all their. I wanted to be sitting down on the floor with Michael standing over me giving the perfect angle for him to thrust his cock hard and deep into my throat. The room was such a shape that there was a lovely v shape near the door that I could sit and steady myself without moving. Plans in place we went out for food and drink, the more the better, plus I wanted to feel as relaxed as possible before it began so we threw wine and fizzy fruit cider into the basket too for good measure.We arrived back to. He looked up at the ceiling. ‘I wish I never met her….’ THAT NIGHT Jed sat at the windowsill, staring out the window, as he normally did, looking at the fields, dirt road, and the lake. He heard a knock at the door. ‘You coming for dinner?’ Cameron asked, as he always did, every day for the past seven months. Everyone else used to ask, but like his dad, they stopped after the third week. ‘I tell mom to bring your dinner up. Cam said with the look of defeat in his eyes. That was the most. .. and now you expect me to believe you're shy?!"Janice kept her eyes lowered. She couldn't bear to look at her son. He was telling the truth, and both of them new it. Shame washed over her."Come on mom, I know you want this... you need this." John moved a hand to his mother's overheated pussy and sipped his middled finger into her wetness."Ohmmm," Janice sighed. Her cunt had been drooling in anticipation of her son's prick ever since he told her he was planning to fuck her."You're so wet.