”“Switch off the stream, Rachel. I don’t want to fight, so let’s just be us. “There was something sad and final about it. Though neither of...us ever spoke about it, there had been this tear between the fabric of us that stretched more and more each day. And I don’t have to wonder who was the first to think that it might be over. I know when and why. I can hear it, over and over again whenever I really want to hate myself.Unlike so much else, this moment only exists in my mind, the feel of her. Cindy slide up my stomach and then back down, taking all of my cock into her pussy in one go. She was hotter and wetter then she ever had been before. As she rode me, I bucked up against her, grinding my cock into her pussy. Julie was caressing my balls. She was squeezing them as I filled my wifes pussy. Cindy was rutting above me, i came inside my wifes well fucked and dripping cunt a few seconds later. She fell on top of me. Julie rolled her off saying My turn. On the second time around, I. I whispered in a low voice, “Isn’t it wrong, Mrs. Jessica? You are my friend’s mom.” She smiled and said, “Raj, don’t worry, he won’t know about it. Let’s have fun tonight.”She opened my shorts and pulled my underwear down. She grabbed my cock and started licking my balls and sucking my cock. I was pulling her by hair. After few minutes of sucking, I got her up and said, “Mrs. Jessica, can we go home and make out?”She smiled and said, “Yes, we will. But let’s complete one round here. I pulled. Drawing on some of the training that he'd gone through, Tom was trying to come up with a way to lure Tara's abuser into a "trap" so that he could be jailed. Then it would be a matter of convincing Tara to participate. The whole object would be to draw him out into the open so that he could be neutralized.He had an idea, but it would take her cooperation, although if he could get someone to dress in her clothes and play the roll it could possibly work just as well. He'd have to make a couple.