My mistake could be costly.Libby's sister and brother in law invited us to spend a week end with them at their lake cottage.I really would rather have... spent the week end at home. I had planed on us going to a cook out with some of our friends.Paul had a pool and I had planed on letting Libby show her great body off in her bikini to several of my friends. She loved knowing that someone had a hard up for her.Libby wanted to go to her sisters though.I thought " What the hell, we would do what she. ‘I know I don’t look like it,’ she said, leaning back in her chair. ‘But there’s nothing I love more than cock. Fucking them. Sucking them. Feeling them. Watching them shoot. Oh man.’ In shock, Ellie and I started laughing. Dorothy grinned. ‘My husband died three years ago. No, it’s okay,’ she said as our laughter abruptly faltered. ‘He was a good man and after watching what cancer did to his body I’m glad he’s at peace. But in his prime we fucked three or four times a day. Yeah,’ she said,. She reached over and took my hand.“Thank you, Will.”“You’ve stopped it now, mummy, that’s all that really matters.”“That’s very kind of you to say that, but I failed to protect you. That’s what mothers are for and I failed you.”I could see she was winding herself in guilt. I started stroking her hand.“Please don’t do that, mummy. Please don’t lose yourself in guilt.” I gave her hand a squeeze and she looked at me. “It’s over. You stopped it.”“Oh, Will.”Our gazes locked. “Thank you, Will.” I. I saw Steve reach around and grab Butch's ass cheeks, kneading and massaging them. One hand slid into the crack of his ass and could see him rubbing Butch's rosebud. Butch tensed up and grabbed the back of Steve's head by getting a handful of hair. He was forcefully guiding Steve onto his rod with a quickening pace. He was really fucking Steve's face hard.I could feel my cock getting hard and I let my towel drop. I began stroking my 7" rod and watching intently what was going on. I'd never.