There was no missing the growing bulge in Chris' pants as his cock ballooned rapidly from the sight of his beautiful mother and his equally beautiful ...girlfriend engaged in a sexual act that most men only dream of watching.Susan, also seeing the growing cock, turned Chris towards her and kissed him deeply, one hand going down to caress his hard-on through his pants. It was more than Chris could take and he began to rip his shirt and pants off, freeing his cock as Susan also undressed.It was only. It was the tape recorder. I could see the red light that indicated it was recording. “Do exactly what you do in your fantasy,” she said, hungrily.“OK mom.”I reached behind her and she lifted her back slightly. I found the zipper of her dress and pulled it down as far as it could go. She sat up, knowing what she needed to do, and I slipped her dress down over her shoulders and arms. Her pale skin looked heavenly. She had on one of the simple white bras I frequently used in my fantasy.She. Sisterhood “And us women really do need to look out for one another.” And finally … Friendship “It’s not like we don’t know each other … well, I know you and we were both at the Spinning Vinyl Night about a month ago. I certainly remember you dancing.” This is more than I do, because it can’t have been a pretty sight. At best; by which I mean mildly sober; I shuffle and sway in an approximate time to the beat, but fill me with too much alcohol and the songs play distorted in my brain as I. ‘I’ve wanted to try this for so long. It feels so good. Thank you baby…. Ooohhhh…..” I start to moan as you slowly find a rhythm. ‘Just don’t stop, please… Don’t stop.’ I think you’re starting to get a little more turned on, cause you slowly start going faster… Still gentle… And faster… A little harder… I can’t take it anymore, the months of hoping for this has built up so much that I start to cum already. I bury my face into the pillow as I start to cry out. But it seems like with ever noise I.