She could see nothing, and so was completely surprised at the first cock that speared up inside her. Her poor little ass was stuffed completely full b... a throbbing member that felt like Amy to be thicker than a baseball bat, although it was really only of pornstar-size proportions. Thrusting slowly and deeply, whoever was mounting her was enjoying sliding all ten inches of his dick deep within her ass, fucking her bottom. He held her and caressed her tits gently, in comparison to the fluid,. I was not going to say a word, but Billy spilled his guts telling both women the whole big story, even about us wanting to get laid. He even cried!! Now I thought life as I knew it was over. Mom and Karen looked at each other and then back at us, then back at each other then they busted out laughing. Billy and I were confused, then we started to laugh. "These pills are not real, you guys have been dupped." Mom said as she laughed. Then she said "I will show you!" She popped a pill in her. ” She again lifted her glass to mine, her eyes sparkling, then laughed, “To fun.”“Yes, to fun,” I added, clicking her glass, smiling at her exuberance and vitality, still sensing she was performing, becoming what she was expected to be, but also hiding who she was and sensed her sadness and vulnerability.I took a sip of the sweet wine while she took a big gulp, drinking half the glass, and I knew by the way she was drinking, she wanted to get drunk and was leading the way to both of us getting. Two weeks ago, Victor posted on Facebook that he’d got a pair of tickets to a Bon Jovi at the Boston Garden and was looking for somebody to go with. I have no idea why — I'm not a fan of the band — I wrote that if he couldn't find a date, I’d go with him. My husband posted about teasing up my hair and how bad the music was and I replied with other funny posts. As the day grew closer, Victor asked via a message if I was serious as he hadn't found anyone and he would love my company. I repeated.