That just reinforces my opinion of how good a woman she is," I mused."Yeah, she is but... well, here's the thing, ol' buddy. I want to know if you wil... take care of my wife." What? What do you mean?" I asked incredulously."I want to know if you will take my wife to bed and screw her good. She really needs it and I don't know of anybody I'd rather ask than you." Clay, are you kidding me? There is nothing I'd rather do but... but, man, think of our friendship. I don't want to destroy that!". Being the technical one in the family, I'm always working on the electronics. My step dad is a personal trainer, my mom's in fact, surprise surprise, and so whenever something breaks, it's just "Here, Zack. Fix it." And it was on one super fateful day that my mom's laptop stopped working properly and she gave it to. I started to work on it and, nervously searching through her files for nude photos I could steal and use for myself later, I discovered that my mom was not as innocent as she. Trish’s breasts swayed with each of my thrusts and since she couldn’t normally let her true feelings out she cut loose with, “Oh God, that feels so good. Fuck me faster. That’s it. Oh Lord, I’m cumming again. Oh God. Oh God. Oh.” After a lot of heavy breathing and panting she continued, “That was the best fuck yet.” I replied, “I’m not done yet.” Trish said, “Then keep going, I can’t wait for another orgasm like that one.” I thrust into her with more passion than before. Mom started cheering me. Green light burst outside, flooding through the window. The shield wavered, rippling like a tidal wave had shot through it."What was that?" the Ghost grunted, pulling out of Ursula."I don't know!" she gasped."Outside!" Deidre shouted above the rest. "We need to strengthen the shield! They hit us with more than artillery!"My heart thudding, I pried Gabriella off of me and followed Ursula and the rest of the women outside. The shield looked weaker. Not as green. I shuddered; not as thick. I.