I ought to call the police right now and… I heard a muffled shriek and a clatter with a bang. It seemed like Brian had grabbed my mother and possibl...y put his hand over her mouth to keep her from shouting anymore. I heard more shuffling around and I crept out of my room to peer down the staircase, hoping I might see what was happening. Brian had his arms around my mother, one of them over her mouth, and she was sitting in his lap. She was struggling, but it didnt seem like she was really trying. But Victoria froze. This was a whole new situation. To her sudden surprise, and wondrous curiosity, her roommate was not a pristine prude as everyone had thought. She wasn’t the distant, childlike, innocent ‘Mama’s Girl’ after all. No, this lush, Anna Nicole body and Marilyn Monroe face and hair she’d longed to touch since they’d first met was not untouchable after all. Just the opposite! And only she knew it! Here she lay in the early evening, masturbating herself right through her clothes, so. Safely, I chose to say "I can't believe she called you a queer though." He laughed and said "Well, what do you expect. It was homo porn." He resumed the game. My jaw dropped. I was trying not to laugh or show my surprise. So, I said "yeah, but it's not like you actually cheated on her or anything, right? She is totally overreacting." "No. I wouldn't do that," he said. "Plus, I wouldn't even know what to do. I'd probably end up sword fighting with my dick rather than fuck." With a laugh, I said. She unconsciously dropped her hand down to touch her sex, and when her fingers bumped against her swollen clit, she jerked. I reached up and took hold of her hand."No, sweetie," I whispered. "Let me do it."She allowed me to move her hand to her side, and I took pity on her, pointing my tongue at her drooling lips and licking slowly, lovingly from her flooded hole up, until I just touched her little button. Her stomach muscles began to spasm, and her breath was beginning to hitch as her body.