Kevfinally got it all the way in her and rested for a bit whilemy wife caught her breath and the pain subsided. Kev thenstarted riding her for all sh... was worth. My poor wife washelpless to stop him, and I was completely useless as Ifinally caught my breath and struggled to my feet. I staredin horror now as what I thought would be the most eroticexperience of our lives turned out to be my worst nightmare.To make matters worse, my wife was begining to relax andthe final insult was when my. Please, Bobby”.Did that mean “please stop” or “please fuck me”?Without missing a beat I kept pounding my 13 year old manhood into my Mom. Fucking her. Deeper. Harder. Faster. Mindlessly fucking my own Mother with an a****l passion I didn’t know I had. After a few minutes I could feel Mom’s pelvis tilting and pushing back against me on each thrust. My Mother was now forcefully fucking me back, meeting me thrust for thrust. Her breathing had gotten very ragged when I heard her let loose with a. “Did he have unexpected company?” I got out, assuming our day was ruined.Not seeing anyone, I figured I’d head out back to the pool, just in case Gary was out there. Rounding the corner between his house and garage, I saw Gary, naked in the pool. Smiling, I stepped forward, unsnapping my belt. Then I saw him. A black guy, maybe 35 or so, also naked, at the far end of the pool, with his back to me. I stopped.Gary saw the look on my face, pulled himself up out of the pool, and naked, his. She moistened her lips, and then kissed me again, holding the kiss just like before. I was getting more excited by the minute. There was no tongue, but we both had our lips just slightly parted, and I just wanted to keep on doing this, for as long as she’d let me. Tina broke the kiss, and then sat back slightly. “Is that how you’re supposed to do it?” she asked. “I don’t think there are any rules,” I said, with my arms still on her shoulders. I was hoping this wasn’t going to end.