Even in his drunk state, my lover never spoke to me like that. I nervously reminded him that it was I.Lover: Yes, I know it’s you, Simmy! I just fel... like calling you a slut because you only call me when you need a fuck, like I am your slut…I knew he was telling the truth, but he was the only cock available at the time and I didn’t want to ruin the chance.Me: I am waiting for you in a sexy satin nighty. My loser husband is not home. So, quit bitching and come to my place as fast as you can,. ” Then I made sure that what she was up to something:” Sure, of course.” I said in a voice shaking from lust. She turned her back to me wiggling her fat ass for me:” OK, then turn the light off and come to bed.” She said while she lied in the bed and turned a small lamp beside on. I turned the light off and sneaked to her bed. Mom turned her back to me so I was lied beside her just an inch away from her naked body completely visible under the small lamp light. I was. So to cut this crap and suddenly kissed him and we were again locked in an embrace. He started feeling my boobs from above my t-shirt and I was moaning.i bit his lip softly and moaned. He took off my t-shirt and I was in bra.He then buried his face in my cleavage and I was pressing him more. I unhooked my bra and now he was biting my nipples, and eating my breasts. My breasts were covered in his saliva. And he just kept kneading them for many minutes. They turned red. I took off his t shirt and. I was wearing a short blue skirt, tight top and bra with cotton knickers. They commented in the rude way they have about how nice my legs looked but I ignored them and went to sort out the washing I had just taken out of the washer in the kitchen.They followed me into the kitchen and watched me, I asked them if they wanted to sit in the front room and wait for my son there, at which point they told me my son wasn't coming, I didn't understand at first but I saw one of them un-do his belt. I.