And I had a cupboard full of preserved meats and vegetables, cabinet full of booze, mason jars full of herb, a few other odds and ends, and a handful ...f half-full Canadian whiskey in my hand. The metal awning I had installed over the porch this summer was serving well, and I was quite comfortable, stoned, buzzed, and listening to Dylan play through the screen door.I was more than a little surprised to see a set of headlights cutting through the snow from the foot of my long driveway. Through a. I came with a long gutter sounding groan. My entire body shuttered as a chill ran through me. With each gentle stroke, I came again. I was lost in another world. For that time in space, I felt like he was sent to make me his woman and he was committed to making me cum. He sped up his strokes and I kept shivering with each one. I was in another world. My mouth was open and I was drooling , this man had just fucked me to three hands free orgasms within a minute of each other and was still driving. I peeked through the gap, not realizing I was holding my breath in as I watched my mother neck this stranger.I felt sick and painfully aroused at the same time.Was it even my mom?Mom was so conservative. She was the type who would go to all my parent’s school meetings, go to my school plays. She cried at my college graduation and cried at my university graduation. She was part of the PTA and she was clueless about porn. I was pretty sure the amount of times she had sex with dad equaled the. We sat there holding hands as we observed.First up was Clint. He forced his cock, none to gently into Emm’s puss. It was hard and rough, and soon Emm was moaning gently. The gently turned into moaning loudly, then finally she was yelling obscenities. Clint and Emm climaxed together, and almost without a pause, Joe took over from Clint. He too ploughed into Emm’s cunt relentlessly. Meanwhile, Clint thrust his sticky cock in front of my face.“Clean it, whore,” I was ordered, and naturally I.