It was about a mom who gets turned on by her son having sex. I was well into the scene where she masturbates in her bedroom while her son fucks some n...bile honey on the living room couch. Her son was taking this big busted blond from behind on the family couch. She was moaning and wailing about his big dick fucking her. His mom was going to town with her fingers in her hot bush. She twisted her big brown nipples with one hand. She was gritting her teeth and grunting. My cock was hard in my. Nicolette slowly backed out of the room, her face red, her fists clenched.Duncan. Cheating on her.Cheating on her.The fact that Nicolette had fucked literally every guy she could that morning was suddenly irrelevant; none of them had been Duncan’s friends, after all.What he was doing was betrayal - he was fucking her ultimate rival, the girl she’d known he’d lusted after for as long as they’d been dating.In the ass.He’s never done me in the ass! For some reason, that thought was enough to turn. The combination just might kill me.All the worrying and wondering was for naught, because Columba came to me in the hour before bedtime and asked, "David, did you and Miranda come to any agreement where I am concerned?"I smiled as my arms went around her, and kissed her like anxious newlyweds kiss on the way from the reception to the wedding night. We enjoyed kissing the way other couples might enjoy mutual masturbation. It was that erotic.When I felt that she was fully and properly kissed, I. The house was bigger than anything I had ever seen before and at that point in my life I was sure it was bigger than anything I would ever own. It was about a mile walk from the ice cream parlor to the house. As is pretty typical for any day in August in North Carolina, it was about 100F degrees out. By the time I got to the house I had a pretty good sweat going and there was nothing I could do about it. I walked up to the front door, rang the doorbell and waited. A minute went by and nothing..