.i came out,an was lookin good ,silk an big tits,with lil hard nipples ,no horny drinkin man,will pass that up.head down holding room an car keys,i wa...ked passed them,i could feel there eyes all over me an three steps passed them,i hear "your ol man let you walk around like that?"with a lil smile i turned an in a pitafull voice siad"he left me a month ago,im all alone now,so i can if i wanta"...i got to my car,my heart was pounding,knowin i had to walk back passed them,an they all knew i was. The overweight man then dropped his pants and pulled out a mansized hard-on. I must admit I got excited seeing it. When he pulled my mother forward so that he could startinserting his cock in her I began to get a hard-on to. Iwas becoming short of breath, with excitement. I couldsee the cock’s huge head being placed at the opening ofmy mother’s now soaking wet vagina. I saw it part thelips and slip fully inside her. I watched intently as the cock slipped in and out harderand faster.. No, I really didn't care at all. She was delicious and I loved eating her pussy. "Mmm, oh, Stan, yes, right there, your tongue feels so good, just…" "WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!? OMIGOD, MOM, HOW COULD YOU!!?" Well, I jumped about three feet straight up as Beth started screaming hysterically. "Stan, go in the bathroom, let me talk with Beth." I hightailed it into the adjoining bathroom, my cock shriveled as I heard Louise trying to calm down her daughter. I sat there for what felt like forever, it. She still loved performing… acting and singing… but she was becoming just as passionate about writing and thoughts of directing. When she mentioned writing, he asked her what kind of writing she’d done and was impressed that she’d experimented with it all. Short stories, poems, song lyrics, and even a play that she’d also directed, for which she’d received a high grade and high praise when fellow students in her drama class performed it. She’d called the play Price of Past Miracles… it had been.