However, the boys were borderline ogling at her, as her cute breasts bounced.The boys looked like frat bros to her. She knew all too well. They were w...iting on her. They had a collective look of hunger on their face. She was drunk, not stupid. The bros were easily drunk. They looked at her tight rump sashaying in the distance. She could tell they struggled to keep it in the pants. One was biting his lip.One said to his bros, "Look at her." I'd like to get under that," Another one said.The house. HERE WE ARE WALKING IN TO THIS ADULT THEATER WITH MEN ALL OVER THE PLACE. AS WE WALKED IN THROUGH THE DOOR EVERYONE STOPPED WHAT THEY WERE DOING AND WATCHED ME AND MY WIFE AS WE WONDERED AROUND CHECKING THE PLACE OUT. I HAVE BEEN IN THERE BEFORE BUT IT WAS MY WIFES FIRST TIME. SHE HAD ON A FULL LENTH LEATHER COAT WHICH WAS COVERING HER LITTLE TEDDY AND GARTER BELT AND STOCKINGS. SHE ALSO WAS WEARING SIX INCH STILLETO PUMP SHOES. ME I HAD A PAIR OF SWEATS AND A TEE SHIRT. SHE WAS NERVOUS BECAUSE. "Okay, you two lovebirds, stop the yapping and get to fucking," Charlie rudely interrupted. "I ain't got all day." I'm sorry, Mother," Will lied, slowly getting up on his hands and knees."I know, Honey. But do as he says," she whispered.This is it, he told himself, crawling up between his mother's spread-eagled legs.Balancing on his knees and one hand, he reached down and took hold of his over-ripened peter and aimed it down at the big, fleshy opening of his mother's drooling pussy. Then, as. Hell, doesn't matter – into a willing, energetic, loving partner ... a girl who invited me into her home and assisted me in Fucking her Brains out. And, this excitement had come on the heels of seeing the disciplined, buttoned-down Carmen become a girl who now craved attention and sex. Damn, what a way to start 1964...But alas ... it was now Saturday morning, and night was about to become day – with another totally disgusting, unnecessary, embarrassing haircut about to take place. Worse yet,.