Mom started swaying back and forth to the music her hair swinging from shoulder to shoulder and hips gyrating in the tight jeans she had on. She turn...d around to give us a great view of her denim covered ass and long legs. What we didn't see was that with her back to us Mom had unbuttoned the top three buttons on her blouse. When she turned around Pete and Bens' eyes were bulging looking at Mom with her blouse open enough to expose her black lace bra covered tits in full view. Her tits were. Go, Stuart! Bang that Bitch! Stretch out that fine ass! Rachel squealed. Yeah, buddy! Enjoy popping that cherry! Do her just like I did your wife! Tom added. This was so hot! I increased my pace, pumping her hard. There she hung by her handcuffs, my new whore, just letting me ravage her ass, with three hot nudes and her husband watching! Oh, yeah, Stuart! You popped my cherry! Keep fucking me! Please, my new Master, have my sluts uncuff me and spread me out for you on the bed. I want you to. “Please come in,” I said as I stepped aside and motioned for her to enter.She slowly sauntered past me, which made my cock twitch in my shorts, thinking about that tight little pussy. I led her into the family room and offered her a drink.“No thank you,” she replied with a giggle, “I came for something else.”I slowly sat back down on the couch, “Something else?” I questioned her.“I talked to Shyan earlier and she mentioned your dilemma,” she said with a flush of her cheeks.With my interest. “I smile because other people hear what I say, and they laugh, so I laugh, because it’s funny.” “There ya go, then. It’s fuckin’ funny, because it’s a joke!” he said with a burst of laughter. “And those people don’t laugh because you are funny. They laugh ‘cause an uptight chick is trying to insult Priiiimetime!” “Ugh!” I grunted loudly, crossing my arms even tighter. “Just shut the fuck up.” We stopped by McDonald’s, and Marcus ate the food that he ordered in the parking lot. The entire.