Today, however, there was a single guy seated at the table next to me. He was by himself and was in no way distracting me, but I felt just his presenc...e intruded on my solitude. I noticed him once or twice while turning the pages in my physics book, but other that, I paid him no mind. My attention was solely on physics, that is until I heard the sounds of footsteps coming up the stairs. Very clandestinely, I peered over the top of the book as a second guy entered the level and sat down with the. Oh god I'm cumming on my sons face!! Lick it hard! I'm cumming so hard son!" Her hips were bucking up and down off the bed and I was loving the sweet taste of her cunt juice. "Now get up here and fuck mommy good!" She laid on her back and I slid my raging hard cock right in. "Oh god yes! Fuck mommy deep with your hard cock. Soooo much bigger than your daddy. So much harder. you are fucking me deeper than I have ever been fucked. Yes My son is fucking me! it feels so right! I want it harder. The sound of my heart pounding is broken, by your pillow talk voice saying, “Now lick mommies’ pussy like ice cream. And not just any ice cream. I want you to pretend that it a hot sunny day. You have an ice cream cone in your hand that is melting. So, the object of the game is to lick my hot pussy and keep it from melting. It didn’t take 90 seconds of me being between your legs before you were Cumming all over my lips. You saw the shock in my eyes then told me that that is how you know you. When I got home, I decided to get some help. ‘Hello?’ ‘Hi mom.’ ‘Grace, it’s nice to hear from you. What do you want? I can hear it in your voice.’ ‘Well, I’m having a problem with Barry.’ ‘What did you do?’ ‘Why do you always assume it’s me?’ ‘I know you and I know Barry. What did you do?’ ‘He’s treating me terribly. He tells me I’m a lousy cook. He says I’m not that interesting. He even took some other woman to the opera because he said she knows more about it than me.’ ‘He what?’ I had to.