“Well I'm beating off dude, you can stay or go.” and with that I unzipped and pulled my half hard cock out and started to play with it. “Hah! Lo...k at this!” Darron exclaimed as he pulled out a cock that made my jaw drop. I was thick and long, looking soft and menacing at the same time. I couldn't resist as I reached out and put my hand around it. He froze as I slowly, in a trance by his perfect cock put my lips around his knob. “What the fuck dude!” He said as he pushed me off. Then something. Some part of her couldn't help but feel the thrill of watching Greg getting her comeuppance after spending the better part of the last few years dealing with his infidelities. Every emotionally smack in the face, every time she'd come home to find the sheets twisted about and the scent of another perfume on her pillow. It all had injured her one way or another, but she'd ignored it, all until he'd tried to blackmail her into letting him cat around. She curled her fingers just against her mound. "Shut up, Mom! I'll shoot when I'm good and ready! This is one time you can't tell me what to do!" Jerry growled, really getting into his role of dominance over his mother and her willingly submissive body.As Jerry continued to fuck his mother in her tight, pulsing ass, she thrust backward to meet his powerful cock-thrusts. She worked her ass-muscles around his prick, wriggling her ass in lewd and violent circles.By now, her cunt was pouring out gallons of cunt-sauce, which trickled into her. She waited patiently outside the room.The host showed her husband to the music system built into a crevice on the wall. He popped the CD open and placed the disc on to the machine. Pressing the close button, the machine swallowed the silver disc. Within seconds, pulsating music vibrated off the four walls of the room. Clearing his throat he shouted over the noise of the music. “Gentlemen. I give you Sascha” Sascha being the stage name she had performed under in her previous life.Becky strode.