We sat around the living room after dinner, and my wife went and got into something more comfortable (cliché). She was hot with the thought of fuckin... Harv again. I was hot with the thought of watching her get fucked and was anxious to see his cock hard. I had seen him many times in the shower, soft, and wanted to see how big it actually got.She sat on the couch with him and started to snuggle up and rub his thigh. He seemed really nervous with me sitting there so I went to the kitchen and took. ’ Helen Kray spoke quietly to her husband, not wanting to attract attention. ‘Oh shut up woman!’ came the alcohol slurred reply,’I can handle my drink you know, listen, the Wilkinson’s invited us to this party and who am I to refuse their hospitality.’ Helen had been married to Arthur for close to 30 years now, she knew how difficult Arthur became under the influence of alcohol and did not discuss the matter further, the party was almost finished and she did not want to cause an ugly scene. . In fact, her whole body was firm, not an ounce of fat on it anywhere. She must really be into this aerobics shit she told me about in a big way. I squeezed Mom's tits for a while and then grabbed her hips, fucking my cock a little harder into the tight, buttery channel of her anus. Mom's groans grew louder as I fucked her faster and her movements became more erratic and jerky. I knew she was cumming, and when I heard her scream it out. I felt Dad's cock jerk inside her cunt through the thin. I knew that once the line of storms made it up over the mountains that they would be firing off bolts of lightning as they stalled over top of us for hours. We only had maybe half an hour before the storms arrived.Since my goggles were still linked to the place in my head I saw the severe thunderstorm warning pop up for the storms and then saw that the way the atmosphere was right now it was blocking the signals sent to trigger emergency weather radios. In my head I saw the exact energy I.