Two days before her death we had a big fight. One of the biggest we had in the last three years. We each said things we were sorry for later. I got lo...d. Our friends would have been very surprised if they had seen that fight. At one point I was shocked by what I had just said and how loud I had said it. I believe she was as shocked by what she had said. That was what stopped the fight. We both just stopped talking for a moment and that was enough to get us both to end it. We made up later that. Linda was still riding her moans were getting louder as well as her hips thrusted faster and faster. The Linda came with a vengeance I could see her moisture running down the face of my wife. Donna was trying to take it all. When Linda bmoved to the side I took her place forcing my dick deep into her throat. Removing the blind fold she tried to see who was fucking her but couldn't. Brian was steadily pounding at her soaked pussy the aroma of sex was definitely in the air. I was thrusting her. My cunt is on fire.”He unzipped and lowered my tight skirt so I could step out of it, then he slipped his fingers between my legs so he could feel my crotch before sitting me up on my desk and peeling off my sopping wet panties and pantyhose.He grabbed my ankles to raise and spread my legs, tipping me backward until I rested on my elbows and he was granted total access to my overheated cunt. He placed the engorged head of his cock between my spread lips, which were hidden in a nest of bright. "I tried to turn away. Words choked up in my throat as I felt her hand onmy cheek."It's not that at all, Mom, " I said impulsively. I wasn't sure what Iwas denying, but I had to say something."What do you mean 'not that'? How do you feel when you look at picturesof pretty girls in their undies? Do you get a little rise between yourlegs?"Oh, God! Mom always was totally open about sexual topics, much to myembarrassment. I paused and looked away. I was so mixed up about girls.I liked being around.