One last check around the house, and just for a moment I thought aboutcalling and leaving a voice message on my friends phone to tell them whereI woul... be, but since I did not expect anything out of the normal to happen,so I chose not to leave a message. Turned out to be the best thing or theworst thing I could have done, depending on your mind set. I checked themirror to make sure how I look and even though the cock and ball harnessmakes a pretty good bulge on the shorts, the jersey covers it. I could not understand the position he had my mom in. How he was fucking her and how my mom was enjoying it. I tried to walk off, but something pulled me back. I looked down, and my cock was becoming hard. It felt wrong, but I was getting aroused from seeing my mom get screwed.I was tempted to go back and look. So I put my face against the wall and slowly peeped through. At this point, Mr Kay lifted his foot off my mom’s face. He got off the bed and walked toward my mom’s face. He takes hold of. Turning his body with his right hand remaining on the roof of his truck, Danny now began to fumble with the front of his tracksuit pants with his left hand. “Fuck, I can’t do this, buddy,” he exclaimed, before continuing, “I’m sorry, pal, but you are going to have to give me a hand.”My heart almost skipped a beat as I said, “Okay, buddy, just place your left hand around my shoulder.”As I pulled the front of his tracksuit pants and his boxers down, he let out a chuckle before saying, “I suppose. ” Tears started to roll down her cheek then.I walked over to her and slowly helped her to stand up and I took her straight to my room and closed the door. Neva was a daemon in bed. We got into every position we could think of but we both liked a missionary position best because we could look into each other’s eyes and kiss. I came four times, the last due to Neva’s expert blowjob. Neva said she lost count of her orgasms after twelve. It’s a good thing the Spanish have a late breakfast as we.