I spent a lot of time at that vent watching Aunt Maggie's sexual gymnastics. When Aunt Maggie couldn't get away from my Uncle Bill to come visit my mo... would go out alone, but she rarely came home that way.One night, for some reason I never found out, when mom came home she took her companions - two of them - into the spare bedroom instead of to her own bedroom. I watched for over two hours as mom and her two fuck buddies did everything that two men and one woman can do. When they were done mom. One of them said looking for hot looking ladies like me. I blushed, smiled, and said "too bad I was taken". One of the other guys said "I don't see that as a problem do you guys"? We all laughed and they were all looking at me waiting for my response, My husband finally came over and I tried to be nice and ask him to stay but he said we needed to go. I was disappointed and said to my new friends perhaps another time as we started to put our coats on and leave. As Bob grabbed my coat and helped. I pulled the chicken out of the microwave, and put it back into the refrigerator."Well, I guess I'll see you next time you're in town," I said and then turned to Mom. "You ready to go?"She went to get her car keys."You can't skip church?" Tami asked."No, Mom would string me up. I've missed too many times this summer. Will I see you before school starts, or are you going straight back to Wesleyan?" I asked."I could come back tomorrow," she offered."That's great. I'm sure your mom would love for. I played with his hairy balls that were tightened up toward his body. He started to lift his body to give me easier access, the same way I did for him. My hand could now go a little farther and work a little more free. I felt a strange pulsing, but very shortly realized it was a sign. I grabbed him and stroked at a wicked pace, listening to his breathing get erratic. His body was hunchoing toward my hand. He was gasping and groaning. I couldn’t believe I was making this guy feel this was. And I.