Both were screaming like harpies and cussing like drunken sailors, hubby was butt-fucking her violently and spanking her ass real hard as she fast-fuc...ked her mushrooming pussy with a real, not a miniature souvenir baseball bat. Holy Shit! I was mesmerized!It was a wooden bat, a Louisville Slugger, no newfangled aluminum bat. I admired her traditionalism. There, placed neatly on top of the dresser next to a baseball covered with Atlanta Braves' autographs, was the same full sized bat. How. This left me home alone and extremely horny. What should I do, I could go to the mall and try shopping, but usually this just heats me up, and does nothing for my hornyness. I laid back on the couch watching one of my favorite porn DVD’s, running my hands through my nice dark curly bush, with one finger just touching my swollen clit as another finger dipped in and out of my very moist cunt. I played like this for about 30 minutes, bringing myself close to a hard cum and backing off, up and. Now he was completely nude, with his mom’s face on his chest and her fingers grazing his balls. Oh my God! He wished he had recorded this and watched it over and over. Malini was now teasing him, caressing his cock from his balls to his tip with just her fingertip. This made cock even bigger.Anil could also hear what his father said as his mother was lying on his chest and was so close to him. Then slowly, as Malini started stroking his cock with purpose, his father’s voice faded away. A loud. Her co-ordination was getting back to normal by now and she assured me that she would be fine in the shower so I left her to it while I went downstairs for the inevitable English stand-by in testing times, a nice hot cuppa.I was relaxing on the settee sipping my tea when Connie reappeared, looking much refreshed after a good shower and more her usual blithe, flirtatious self. But that was not the only thing I noticed about her."I had assumed," I said as calmly as I could, "that you would get.