” He grabbed the black thong and walked it over to me, his cock swaying as he did. “Do you need help?”“Um… No. I can do it.” I fumbled wit... my shirt and pants, A lack of blood circulating through my other major organs resulted in a slight loss of coordination. I somehow managed to get my pants off and released my rock hard cock. It sprung up like those snakes it a can that shoot out when you open the top. “Nice. You’re gonna look good in this.” He was still naked and still holding the thong. I. She was probably horny and alone, trying to get off, he chuckled to himself. Then he heard it, a man's guttural groans and grunts. Could it be porn? he wondered.He quietly walked to the door of the bedroom and looked in to see his Victoria with a man on top of her, ramming her hard as she tried hard not to scream. Jack was furious, he dropped everything he was holding, the wine bottle fell to the ground and shattered loudly. At that moment, Victoria and the man on top of her stopped and turned. As I sat at the table, my mother cooked me a nice medium breakfast, she served it to me, then she left me to eat whilst she went about her business of doing her bedding and clothes washing in the washing machine, now I knew why her bed had been stripped, It was so she can put clean on, the washing machine and the clothes drier were next to the sink in the kitchen, and as my mother moved about, I got glimpses of my mothers mature naked breasts and her mature pussy, the mature breasts and hot. He reached under the silky things. Whatever it was felt rubbery, almost fleshy. He grasped it and took it out. It was a fake penis! A dildo! Mary had a dildo? ‘Mary, what’s this?’ he asked. Mary looked at him, saw what he had in his hand, then she felt herself flush. ‘It’s…ah…I…um…’ she stammered. ‘Did you ever use this?’ Matt asked. He started toward her, the fake cock in his hand. ‘Ah…I…um…’ Mary struggled to come up with words. She felt so ashamed. What must he think of her? Why hadn’t she.