” He pushed me over so my hands were resting against the wall, and quickly pushed into my wet, soaking pussy, his nine inches filling me up quickly,...and all I could do was cry out. He grabbed a hold of my hair and began to pound in to me, his balls slapping against me hard each time he pushed back in. He felt so good in my tight little cunt, it was amazing. Shouting out how much I needed him, how I needed his cum in me, but all he did was grunt and slap my ass, pulling on my hair with his other. I could feel the pressure building way down deep inside. My breath, too, was increasing. Suddenly, Don shouted, “HERE IT COMES!!” as he shot his complete load down Mom's throat. Mom's moans became a loud muffled noise as her orgasm hit her between the legs like a pile driver. My orgasm was so powerful I shot pussy juice all over the chair. From that night on, whenever I heard the sounds of love-making I would rush in to watch. I was allowed to participate only by masturbating although Mom did. She gyrated her hips, wanting me to keep going, and to start going harder.By then, I thought she was ready. I stood up and turned her back toward the sink and bent her over, whispering in her ear, "I'm going to fuck your little ass now!" ...yes..." she moaned. "...oh, yeah...fuck me. Fuck my ass!"She was already wet...very wet, mostly from her pussy but also because of her ass being fingered. I dropped my sleeper pants and underwear and stepped out of them. My cock was hard, waiting for action.. As the slight argument grew over my insistence she retain the ring, the more I saw hurt develop in her eyes so I relented and sadly pocketed the ring.Still I did not part with the ring, hoping one day I can convince Amber to take it as a priceless memento of our everlasting loving friendship. However, we still remained best friends and still deeply cared and still loved each other very much, and we still very frequently did things and activities with each other. Our mutual friends did not know.