I started rubbing her legs and my hand got closer and closer to her pussy with each rub until it was rubbing her pussy through her skimpy shorts. She ...as getting turned on and pushed me back in the chair and got on her knees and started giving me a blowjob and it wasn’t long before I was ready to pick her up, set her ass on my desk and fuck her right there on the desk! Before i could make that thought a reality I heard the front door open again, and by the way it opened, I knew it was my wife. The soaked crotch tasting and smelling of my wet desire was stuffed in my mouth and I tasted my cunt juices; its odor drifting up to my nose saturating my senses. He turned his head to look at his girl standing there in front of the mirrors watching his every move and gave her a knowing stare and told her sternly, “don’t move slut, and watch me make this woman my whore.” He pinched each nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He slapped my tits and pulled my fat, distended nipples with. So I told him to get the fucking hell out of my house and find himself a job in a shoe store!Whether or not he'd ever find a life long career goal as a shoe clerk for a women's shoe store or not isn't known to me.He just sheepishly packed his things after an almost endless barrage of pleading for mercy and went off to sleep in his jalopy somewhere far away from me. So anyway,_____ was still in his hypnotic hallucinatory feet trance. Again,(I almost shouted this time), "_____!" Still no. I saw his hands squeezing mom's ass, holding her pelvis to him as her rhythm became slower and softer. I knew he was shooting off inside her. I knew that he was spraying his black cum deep inside her, filling her. And I knew, that she accepted it inside her. Her body sank down his, her breasts pressed against his chest and they began kissing passionately. My face was pressed against the window in an effort to optimize my view. Mom was still astride her black lover, and I watched the muscles in.