This was all he needed to start pounding her relentlessly. Mom kept on moaning, Oh my God!, Oh my!, its so big, yes….yes….yes….fuckkkkk…harder...��. Dad gradually increased his speed in pounding her clean and wet pussy, and a minute later was pumping her like a steam engine. . Its funny thinking that mom is pleasing this man through the same place, from where I was born. Technically I must be having more access to these beautiful and juicy areas. On second thoughts, I told myself clearly, Dont. You can decide. If you don't want to do what she tells you anymore, then she might tell me what was going on all the time and I'll just say, 'Oh Mom, I knew that. He got so horny seeing you in your glasses, I thought it would be funny if he came on them, just to see what you would do'." "I do have to say your Mom's bra's do something for me as well." A large grin creased Carol's face. "You want to cum Mum's bra?" "Yep." "Oh Harry, that would be something, her putting on her bra and feeling. It was late at night and he heard crickets chirping in the background. It was dark with only the moonlight to guide his path. He’d always thought the university campus could use a little more lighting. It was still and quiet and he could hear the crunching of the leaves underneath his footsteps. He breathed in deeply and could smell the decay of the leaves, the wet earth and the freshly trimmed eucalyptus trees. He began humming quietly. His car was parked quite a bit away from his classroom.. It took a bit of getting used to, as Sally was extremely vocal during intercourse, announcing her pleasures with descriptive words and sounds. Privacy was for the bathroom, unless, of course she was horny. Janey respected the privacy visually, but I wondered how much she heard.I peeked in on Janey, to check on her, of course. She was still fast asleep, but curled into a protective fetal position, as if hugging herself. I continued on, following my nose to the kitchen.At the door to the kitchen.