My tongue flicking around her lips. Then playing fighties with her tongue. My arms around her matching hers as they held me to her. The heat of my bod... was becoming very hot. As if I was running a marathon. Breathing becoming faster but not laboured. She was feeling it too. Between my legs my cock had broken free of my mental shackles and was now trying very hard to take over the proceedings.I felt my hand slide gently across her body till it encompassed her right breast. Through her blouse I. ”“Come over here,” Mom said, leading me over to the bed. “I can’t have my boy turning into a degenerate.”“Here? But Jen is right there.”“She’s out cold, it’ll be fine.”Mom sat on the edge of the bed, and I stood in front of her with my rock hard cock pointing at her.“So what now?” I asked.“I guess you should do what you guys do.”I sighed a little and pulled down my shorts. My cock sprung free. I thought Mom suppressed a moan.“Timmy, you’re… quite big,” she said.“Thanks, I guess.”She looked like. I said, you want to fuck two black guys. Linda could tell it hadn't started as well as she had anticipated adding, wellnot at first I just wanted to let them see me in person and me them, you can watch and nothing else has to happen, you've been encouragin me to be a dirty hot wife and well, putting on a show for them in person would be really hot and it doesn't have to go any further. The two guys get up and \linda moves towrds them putting a hand on each of their chests, saying, he didn;t say. You do a small double take and look again. I can see you cock your head as you try and remember the truck. Hehe.. maybe I can tease a little. I send you a quick video of me playing with myself in the truck. I watch a you smirk and send me a reply back.I tell you it gets worse the longer I watch you.. you laugh as you realize where you have seen that truck before and where I am. You turn around as you get called and you throw me a glance over your shoulder as you walk away.. slipping your.