Beth was half way to the kitchen before she realized he hadn't even said please. Who the hell does he think he think he is? Just cause he's got a big ...ick and can kiss like Casanova doesn't mean he can order me around like his servant. Then she paused in thought, he had been ordering her around all week and she had waited on him willingly, craving his attention. He had practically ignored her and she was dying to be acknowledged in some way for jerking him off. Her cheeks flushed with anger at. Much bigger than any of the boys I had dated. I watched it slowly slide in and out of my moms hungry lips and saw it glisten with saliva on each withdrawal. His balls hung down heavy and bounced on her chin with each thrust. I strained my tired eyes to see every detail in the dimly lit pool area. I was wishing they had turned more lights on. I suddenly came to the realization that I was not only spying on my parents sexual encounter, but also, placing a hand to my dripping wet pussy, loving. She couldn't hold herself back longer and a soft pleasurable moan escaped from her mouth while her body grinded against his shaft,turnning to sit on his lap."Fuck me..." She moaned boldly,sick of the teasing and the games,knowing she needs him deep inside her no matter what. His smile grew wide as he heared her words,almost chuckling to her whisper but instead of saying anything he just cought her lips and kissed her,giving her a deep passionate and lustful kiss,showing her how needy he was.. I’d show her who was the best cock she could get. I’d out-fuck whoever it was.With a couple of fish from my freezer and a bottle of the wine she liked, I was a nervous wreck on her doorstep.“Get naked”, she ordered, “while I put dinner on the table.”“She was so nonchalant”, I thought glancing at the furry forest between her thighs, “Another cock has been in there all weekend and she acts like nothing happened.” It didn’t occur to me that mine had been there quite a bit, even the morning before.