After about a hour Steve told me to go change and I already knew what I was going to put on.I put on my mesh black outfit that my nipples stick out of...and a skimpy red thong with my thigh high black boots. When I went back to the living room Steve was in the recliner and Mike was already stripped down and sitting in the middle of the couch. I nervously walked over to him and his mouth dropped when I got in front of him! I could watch his BBC grow as I teased him dancing around rubbing my self.. It was lovely feeling her hardness in my ass as she got excited again and her movements increased in intensity.She had just finished pumping a load of her hot milk into my bowels but now she was getting ready to ejaculate again. God how I wanted her to cum and add to the pool of spunk up my ass. I felt like such a slut getting fucked twice in rapid succession but I didn't care. I wanted her to breed me again!She wanted it too and I knew that she was close to orgasm from her moans and cries.. Occasionally I would hear my mother sigh so I assumed that she had a mild orgasm. Strangely I never heard them talking before, during or after fucking.I recently started to masturbate listening to my parents fuck. I did not start before that as someone told me that masturbation was bad for my health but in the end after listening to my parents fuck I lost all self-control and took up the pleasurable habit. In addition to my night time sexual activities I would go to my bedroom after breakfast. I would give anything to be in your husbands place”“You really mean that?”“Yes I do. I have always enjoyed your company while I was in college. You made me feel alive”“You know you were the only student of mine that I actually did that with. There was just something about you that I loved and now I remember what it is”She looked into my eyes and told me “it’s cause you are one of a kind, and you always treated me better than my bastard husband every did” With that our lips met for the first.