I had seen his skin, but not with the glow of passion and excitement he had now. I pushed him down on the couch and got on top of him as the porn play...ed. It was a really long porn I had put it. I laid on him and could feel his boner, and I knew he could feel mine. Lowering my lips to his, we started kissing again. He wrapped his arms around me and moaned, oh daddy. His hands ran up and down my back as we kissed. This boy knew how to make out. Limits were being tested tonight. How far would he. *A couple weeks later, Curt’s mother appeared in the living room wearing a Halloween costume. She was wearing a black wig, plastic gold arm and wrist bracelets, gold head band, tall white and gold boots and a small, white skirt with matching top – her tummy exposed.“Well?” she asked her son, his eyes widening.“Uh.”“I’m Cleopatra. What do you think?”“Um, it’s nice,” Curt said, blushing, turning away.His mother giggled, gave him a hug and told him to have a nice night. She was going to a. ” She latched back onto Amber’s quim, squirreling her tongue deep into her slit. Amber was leaking the cum from at least ten other men, but Sam didn’t care. She was, too. She wanted to please her new friend. Sam’s head slammed back a couple of minutes later, “Oh, fuck ... make that seventy-two.” Kat and Jon could see Sam’s whole body quaking in the aftershocks of another satisfying orgasm.Flynn pulled out of her gaping ass quickly being replaced by another partygoer who’d been waiting near the. It was impossible not to wonder exactly how inappropriate Mrs Slutty Claus was prepared to be. By now I’d had just enough to drink to not care that I was eyeing her stocking tops and cleavage in a very obvious manner. Not that anything would come of it. We were both married, however annoyed we were with our spouses. Besides, anyone might poke their head round the corner at any moment.“Are we the only smokers still standing?” I asked.“Bunch of freaks,” Carol replied. “What’s the point of a party.