I stood and watched them. My pulse was pounding and my breath was shallow and panting. I started caressing myself. I ran my hands over my chest, along...my arms, up my thighs and briefly grazed my pulsing cock. I was afraid that if I even touched my cock I would explode immediately. My emotions were all over the place: love, lust, jealousy and fear of losing Carol. I had made love, fucked Carol thousands of times but I had never been able to watch her in the throes of passion. I had never. "UHGGGGHHH". I had the biggest climax of my life, right there in my OWN mom's pussy. She was screaming at me telling me not to do this, and I just kept reminding her that I had so condom on, and that I hoped she got pregnant, so she would have to suffer the pain of pregnancy. I flipped my mom over and stuck my dick in her mouth. "Lick off your son's excess cum that your pussy couldn't handle, and if you bite, I'll beat the shit out of you." She knew I meant this, so she did. Within minutes, I. Then finally Susan headed back to her car, no longer carrying the shopping bag.I followed Susan as she drove away. I wasn't sure yet that she wasn't going to meet someone. After a few minutes it became obvious that Susan was heading home. Luckily I was able to take a different route home and get there before she did.On the drive home I started putting the pieces together. I didn't know if I was coming to the correct conclusions or not but things were beginning to make sense. I decided to. He was making sure that everything was absolutely fine. He told me that he could not concentrate well and couldn’t read much. While he was talking about study, I was thinking of brazen talk between them. Then he went down. I was wondering what they must be doing again. I went for lunch after sometime. Everybody was behaving normal. My mom asked me about study n’ told me to do well. After a nap, I went upstairs, kept my books there and again came back to my watching place.This time they didn’t.