He stopped next to the sofa that his mother was masturbating on and looked down on it before turning around to face her.“I’m sorry mum,” he blur...ed out. Tears almost erupted from his eyes as he looked at her.Sandy quickly yanked his pants down to his ankles, releasing a sizeable, yet flaccid cock into view. She pushed Marcus with one hand and watched him fall onto the soft leather sofa.Sandy stared at his cock. She couldn’t believe her own son had a cock that big. She couldn’t believe she had. Some how Maria thought this was a good harmless idea just as long as we don’t touch each other and told Cindy to tell me she wanted to try it with me. I told Cindy to tell her hell ya! Maria and I passed each other in the halls that day and both of us were almost to embarrassed to look at each other. Don’t worry the story gets better. We set it up to meet in Cindy’s apartment that very night. When I got there Maria was already there drinking some margaritas. She was a little tipsy but not. I guess I just felt that we hadn't really mourned properly. So I went up and knocked on her door. I heard a scrambling under the door.The door opened and she was standing in the doorway wearing a peignoir. I guess she had changed out of her day clothes to go back to bed. Strange. Then I saw on the other side of the room, on her easy chair, a pair of men's pants and a long-sleeved shirt. There were tennis shoes on the floor. This was peculiar. And I was getting angry. I had loved Mr. Drake, and. His hands were itching to touch her and he felt himself growing ever harder against the constraint of his pants.Kat held her shirt to her chest with her upper arms contemplating what to do next. She swung her hips and tossed her hair over her shoulders and across her back. She'd always wondered what she'd do if she found herself in this position. She never thought it would be with Will but now that it was, she couldn't be happier. Finally, she decided. She turned her back to Will and let him.