Just another cover rap to a song. Since y’all won’t let me on the track. I mean, shit,” I said.Jay shook his head. “You know last time I let y...u rap on a track? It was bad, bro.”It was. Off rhythm, all that crap. That’s why I stick to songwriting.His partner, Jason, and my friend since high school walked in and slapped my hand in friendship.Yo, you ready?" he said to Jay.“Yeah.”Before long, I took my place in the oversized futon in the background, and started to write with my earphones in.. As soon as i reached the window i went down on my knees to remain hidden and slowly went up to peep. The first thing i saw was the immense emotion of ecstasy on my ma’s face. It was like what you see in porn movies on the pornstars faces but this was real. Her moaning was real. The banging was real, the cheating was real. As i shifted my gaze downwards, the next thing i saw were my ma’s jiggling boobs. My god what boobs! They were size 36d boobs that were still perky at her age with big blrown. After he handed it to me to be hung up, Wendy grabbed Michael's hand and whisked him toward our TV room like an excited schoolgirl.If Wendy weren't such a natural flirt, I would have been somewhat suspicious of her actions--including Michael's reactions. But over the years I have come to expect it. And I thoroughly trust Wendy.My lovely wife and Michael settled into the TV room and Wendy chose to sit next to Michael on our couch. The couch is usually where I sit to watch TV; Wendy has her own. “That looks like its getting in the way, let me get that for you,” said Lee who had joined them. He slid Maria’s dress down her long legs and dropped it in the next set of empty seats.Dave and Jerry weren’t far behind, drawing in breath as they saw the gorgeous Maria d****d over the bus seat in only her tiny g-string and sparkly high heels.Maria’s big tits were wobbling and bouncing a little as the bus gathered speed, heading for the freeway. She was half d****d over Mark with one leg hooked.