Mom is in love with me.”“Honey, I haven’t stopped loving you. I never could. You’re a good husband. But I feel something I haven’t felt for ...any years, sweetheart. OK, I’ll say it. I barely noticed over the years that the passionate side of me had disappeared. Whatever it was that made my heart skip a beat, it was gone. But I hadn’t really noticed, it was so gradual. You know? Honey? Please, say something.”As mom and I sat there feeling uneasy, sad, even ashamed, it was about to get much worse.. . you ever play with yourself sometimes in bed at night?" No," she answered honestly. But she was thinking of her little friend, Gwen, and thought she probably did."Lemme show you how, then," Curt told her. He rubbed his forefinger against the damp crotch of her undergarment and continued to gingerly manipulate the swollen tip of her aroused nipple. She moved her body languorously under his touches and he could hear little increases in her breathing. She was quite obviously enraptured by what. That's it. Give me that cock. Come on fuck me. Fill my pussy with your dick. Now take it out and slap my ass with it. Now stick it back in. Fuck me harder. I like the way you fuck my little cunt. Nice and deep in that pink hole. Fill my little hole up with your big cock." Sandy looked over her shoulder at Josh as he pounded her wet cunt with his tent pole. "You're so fuckin' tight, baby. You like it hard and deep?" "Oh, yeah," Sandy cried. "Hard and deep. Give it to me." "I have something for. A drop of cum oozed from his pisser. Her blue eyes turned glassy. "Ooooo, he's cumming," she moaned."No," Mary giggled, watching Patsy. "He hasn't started yet."Cloud neighed and pawed the floor. He jerked his rump and jabbed his cock through Patsy's clinging fingers. His nuts swung, slapping at her arms."Oh, God," Patsy squealed. "He's gonna trample me." No, he isn't," Ellen said. "You're getting him hot." See his cum?" Mary said. She squirmed close, her eyes glued to Patsy's hands and Cloud's.