I couldn’t get enough. I had always dreamed about sucking cock, but I never imagined just how much I would love it. Just how much it would take over...my every thought.I called Marc as I drove and left him a message, asking if I could see him when he got off of work. He texted me back quickly, saying yes. At home, it was all I could think about. I stripped off my clothes and layed down on my bed, my cock already dripping pre cum from the thoughts and anticipation of seeing Marc again. I ran my. After sucking his cock for awhile he had us lay back on the bed. He got between my legs first running his tongue up my pussy. I was already wet. He licked me a little then switched to Jean licking her up and down while fingering my pussy. He went back and forth between us doing the same. Then he stood looking from me to Jean saying "who do I fuck first?"Of course we both said " me!!!!"He did enie meenie minie moe and Jean won. I watched as he leaned over her with his big hard cock touching her. .. some emotion that he couldn't quite identify. He quickly changed the subject. As they talked, Chris noticed for the first time the looks that his mother got from men. He realized how attractive she was to other men, and suddenly felt a strange emotion himself. One he was not accustomed to: jealousy! He knew it was crazy... this was his mother, not his girlfriend... but he couldn't shake the feeling. As they left the restaurant, he found himself putting his arm around her waist protectively,. .. “Are you alright?” I asked after her yelp.“Do I look all fucking right?” She demanded.“Well! I thought so as I watched you approach,” I laughed, “though not so good now.”“Trust me! I have to stumble into a fucking pervert.” She grumbled loudly and with plenty of venom in her voice.“It is not perverted to look at an attractive member of the opposite sex, and if I recall correctly you attacked me.” I responded, sharper than I intended.“Attacked, fucking attacked you. I fell, you fucking.