“A chance? Now why would I be wanting to do that, Ronald? You know, with all of his short comings, the two things I was sure of with David was his f...ithfulness and his honesty. Looks like I made a mistake choosing you. I mean even after all of these years doing each other, being with each other, I catch you with that little piece of fluff,” she said.“I’m sorry okay! It was spur of the moment. It’ll never happen again,” he said.“Hmm, and why should I believe you,” she said. “And would it matter. Just looking at that particular photograph makes me recall so many fond memories of lying in bed with him sucking on his cock and then how he would easily fill my mouth with his warm cum almost as fast as I could swallow it."As she was saying those words, I started losing total control of Richard. It felt like Richard was an oilrig in my trousers the way that I jerked and shuddered from the gusher exploding within my trousers. I couldn't help myself. Without any physical help from me but just. Now it's been a few weeks and I've fantasized about his big cock buried deep inside me almost daily but never did anything about it. Then one evening I was home Brandon was out of town (or so I thought) I was washing dishes wearing a t-shirt, tight booty shorts with a large butt plug inside me, I had the stereo on so I didn't hear Brandon come home then all of a sudden I heard a voice saying wow very nice I turned around startled to see Brandon standing there rubbing his cock thru his jeans. I. I went into the kitchen to find my mother enjoying a cup of coffee."Hey Matty," she said standing up to give me a hug, "Where is that cute friend of yours Abigail?" She had to head home," I lied, "She wasn't feeling all that well. So what happened to the party?" Oh, Maddy thought it would be more 'cool' to have the party on grandpa's boat." She said searching through the cupboard, "Are you hungry, love? Why don't you let mommy make you some pancakes."Pancakes at night sounded like a dream,.