Now stop acting like a baby and get in here." she said, almost furiously this time.Not wanting to really piss her off I hesitantly agreed and climbed ...in, keeping as much to the edge of the bed as possible I laid my head on the pillow and closed my eyes hoping to god to fall asleep as quickly as possible. Seeing my obvious discomfort, almost falling out of the bed, Marcie still not satisfied grabbed me by the arm and pulled me nearer the center where she was."There…this isn't so bad…now go to. " This conversation certainly went hardcore pretty fast," I laughed."Howard, are you a voyeur by chance?" That's an odd question," I answered. "When I was younger, I loved moving through the neighborhood under the cover of night, looking in the bedroom and bathroom windows of girls and my mom's friends. That was a lot fun back then." What about now? Have you ever looked over the fence to see if our windows are open?"I was getting grilled, "No, I haven't. Should I?"Hilda huffed a laugh,. I have never known anything as special as that night. I’d love to say that we lived happily ever after, but since this is a true story, I must admit that life doesn’t always work out as you want it to. We were together for 23 years, had 2 sons, but then the conflicts and frustrations of life took their toll. Children who got into booze and drugs and in trouble with the law, debt that piled up and consumed every cent we made, these things eventually took their toll on our marriage. She. As I continued to fuck her she started to yell “you dirty mother fucker look where mother is lying. Do you like this you ass fucker, fucking your mothers shit hole while she is lying on the bathroom floor covered with slime.do you?? ahhh.. Yeah spank me like that yes baby spank your mother like that. Your dirty mother likes it when you spank her like that..” My mom really was acting like a bitch in the heat she started to scream louder as I continued to fuck her and spank her sweet ass. We then.