The cheap trailer window had the panes cranked out to let in air and as I got closer I could clearly hear bedsprings squeaking, heavy breathing, and a... occasional muffled grunt along with my mother’s continuous rhythm of exclamations. Only then did it dawn on me that my "friendly neighbor" was fucking my mom! Time stood still and I froze there in disbelief. My mom’s voice continued growing steadily louder, faster, and more urgent. I slowly moved in front of the window where I could make out. This situation was so far removed from Jennifer, and her family that it seemed like the whole Jennifer thing was just a distant memory. He wondered what would have happened if Jennifer had agreed to go to California with him. What would have happened to his sister? Apparently someone wanted him to see Katie and rescue her. It had to have been fate, as there was no other answer. At least there was no other answer that he could think of.Robert slipped back into his underpants, and put on a. ”“I’ve never had an orgasm with Bruce. In fact I’ve only had a couple in my life and they were nothing like that.”I thought for a minute. “So you have had a couple with other guys?”Grace exclaimed loudly. “No! I’ve never been with another man.”“Ah, so you’ve had them when you masturbate?”“No! Well yes. I can’t talk about this,” she muttered.“Sorry. I’m teasing you, not fair of me. But you are fun to wind up,” I said laughing and gave her a hug as we walked along.She was quiet for a bit, then. I pour more champagne between your breasts and lick it off as I start to kiss you all over. As I kiss you and drive you wild, you reach out and take my cock in your hand, gently rubbing it and feeling it grow even harder and throbbing in your hand. I kiss down over your tummy and start to tease your hips with soft kisses, feeling your body react, your hips rising to my touch. I pour champagne over your hips and watch it trickle down over your wet, swollen pussy lips, the bubbles driving you.