I called her late that night and told her I had proof that she cheated and If she wanted everybody would know what a fake she was, and she would never...even get in to community college. She started to cry over the phone. Such sweet music to my ears. I told her if she wanted the packet back she would have to earn it. She got really quite then more sobbing. I told her to meet me at a motel in the next town over in three days. I gave her the time and address. If she didn't show up I would mail the. Instead, I dug my hands into the bedspread. I felt good (like, duh!), but if the truth be known, there is nothing I find sexier than watching a woman giving head. Excuse me, there is nothing I find sexier than watching a woman who enjoys giving head giving head.Jenny enjoyed what she was doing, and I wanted to just study her face as she held me in her mouth. I can only say that, right then, hers was the most beautiful face I had ever seen.Her lips were stretched, not to their fullest, but still. Mom’s boobs were so soft and smooth that I just put my face between those marvellous juicy jugs and enjoyed her sexy body. I am sure if I had left her alone in that shack, she would have been ravaged like a bitch by those hungry dogs. Well, not that I wasn’t ravaging her now.Then I inserted my hands inside her pantie and found her leaking! She was breathing heavily and I slowly rubbed her wet cunt lips.Mom: Oh son… What are you doing, I can’t control myself.. Stop teasing me now and just do. Sighing to myself, I agreed. Our house was a second hand one and was not in very good shape.I spent the whole afternoon and evening painting the second floor with my sister while my parents painted the first floor. While painting the wall outside my parent's room, I noted that a part of the wood for the door frame was rotten. Taking a closer look, I realized that I could actually see directly into my parent's bedroom with a good view of the bed. My voyeuristic instincts aroused, I kept this.