" Well, you are young mom, and sexy as all get out, like mrs. Jones is." I think we need to go down and eat breakfast, then come back up and get dress...d, so we can go down and get the house work done, and out to get the yard work done that needs done."As mom raised up off of me, "Ohh, I do hope you want to make love to me later, when we have the work done and showers out of the way." I was thinking about taking a shower together." Mmm, you may just have a plan there." as we started toward the. "And I can't marry Steven without his knowing about this, it wouldn't be fair to him. I have to tell him about this, what we did." I know, and you should. We should, together. But I'm willing to bet he won't be angry with you mom, I'm sure of it in fact. And I'm also willing to bet, as long as it's presented in a way that assures him that he's still part of the equation, that it won't be something he'll feel excluded from or not a part of. But that also depends, on how you feel about it too," I. She couldn't move...at all. Behind her, Robbie still had his hands on her shoulders...gently massaging them. He towered over Joyce by more than a foot, and could see the fucking couple quite clearly. He watched Steves cock ragging his mothers well used cunt, as he had many hundreds of times. He continued massaging her shoulders, looking down and noticing that her nipples were pressing against the material of her robe. Joyce was mesmerised by this completely new experience...watching a couple. " Debbie went back to work and Peter rolled his head back in pure enjoyment. Meanwhile, Paul and I were taking in all of the action in silence as we took off our coats and found our seats and cocktails. We were feeling fantastic from the smoke and drink and we were fully enjoying the show Debbie and Peter were supplying. I was fully charged by this time with my cock straining uncomfortably against the fabric of my jeans. I saw Paul was in the same condition but his looser fitting slacks.