I start kissing her like mad but she release from my hug and slap me again and this time she went towards her bed room but I push her toward wall her ...ace was toward wall and I apply all my force and she became sandwich between me and wall.I put my both hand on her breast and start playing with it very hard and start kiss her neck for back and she was shouting what are you doing but I don’t listen anything after 5 minutes she also start enjoying it she start moaning very loud ahh ahh ahh press. You will get dressed and go with me to the gym. You are going to help me convince Derrick to come back to work with me and that you are not going to kill him because your mother fancied his cock.”“I’m sorry, Mom.”“You already said that now go get dressed.”When we arrived at the gym Derrick was at the front desk helping a young woman fill out some paperwork. We waited for him to finish with her before approaching him. I thought it best to let Mom lead the way.As soon as Derrick saw us approach. Steroids? No, that wasn’t what he needed. He was more than strong enough. The bullies that sent him to the ER, simply outmanned him. The solution to Johnny’s problem was simply to become more man. He needed to grow bigger, and not only add some more muscles to his already ripped body. The solution came to him when he found a company called BITC – Body improvement technology center, with the cocky slogan, “We fix what God didn’t”.According to the website, the company could help all sorts of. During the next couple hours we viewed one tape after another of my mother and aunt engaging in sex with a variety of men and women even her own brothers. Amanda was especially interested in the ones where Mom and my aunt used did it with each other. Amanda pulled off her underpants and tried to use the battery-operated thing but couldn’t seem to get the hang of it. I watched in fascination and finally said, “Here let me show you.” I stripped of my clothes and took the gizmo from her to insert.