"No, mister smart ass," his mother shot back with sarcasm, "I bought a couple of the Marvel movies and some other adult entertainment for your informa...ion." What do you mean, "adult entertainment?" he asked assuming she meant R-rated action films. "You'll see, if you can act like a grown man instead of a sullen teenager," she said with a laugh. "I thought it might be time I let you share in my guilty pleasures on this trip since we have nothing else to look at for the next seven hours. But. " "What? But what about Mike? I thought that was a one time thing?" "It was supposed to be, but I NEED your cock right now. This weekend, I am going to be your little cum slut, and it is going to be our little secret. So shut up, and drop your pants". He didn't need any further encouragement, he quickly slipped off his shorts and leaned back. I couldn't explain what had gotten into me! My pussy was already dripping wet, and here I was excited to be cheating on my boyfriend! His throbbing member. They were both naked, her magnificent body exposed to our lusting eyes with her back on the back of the love seat, her butt hanging over the edge, her legs spread wide and up in the air, and Tom’s large shaft inches from penetrating her slutty, hot cunt. To my surprise my wife got up and went to Tom’s back. As he mounted his hot wife my wife reached gently to his ass, starting to feel his tight butt. My wife looked at Sylvia, who smiled and then laid her head back on the back of the love seat,. And now, here was John. He was in their lives. He was worthy of Mary in ways that other men were not. Mack wasn't jealous; it wasn’t like that. It was recognition that John was a man like he was. He was a fellow traveler, a brother, a comrade. He was the kind of man that you could trust with your treasure and not be worried about its return or its condition when it was returned. It was an odd feeling to think about John and Mary together but it was acceptably odd... like eating steak tartare..