How could you Katie!" Jenny said through clenched teeth as her eyes filled with tears. She jumped up and stormed out of the room, slamming the door so... hard the pictures on the wall rattled.Katie fell to the bed, her body racked with sobs. Maybe she did want this she thought. Jenny was probably right, somewhere deep inside she wanted this and that's why it happened.Jenny stormed down the stairs in a fury. She walked out of the house and across the street to the park. She climbed a hill that held. "Finally she stopped and pushed me to the floor gasping for air.Stepping over to the bed she piled a few of the pillows in themiddle and then draped her glossy black riding boots over themiddle of the pile."You like my boots don't you, schatz-ie," she chortled. "Well,I'm going to let you fuck my boots while I fuck you," she addedwith a sneer, "because that's all you're gut for - youbootlicking, bootfucking little slut!" I quickly scampered into position, but as I started to gyrate myhips. I quickly went to my peephole. And watched the scene inside. The scene inside made me remove my trousers and underwear in a jiffy.My mother was sprawled in the bathtub, only in her bra, inserting the long shampoo bottle inside her vagina. My dick sprang up. I had to maintain control over myself or I would have cum just by looking at my semi-naked mother.I wanted to see her breasts but she did not take her bra off. She went on fucking herself with the shampoo bottle. Here I was shagging my erect. He stepped towards her and she turned around to meet his gaze. He leant down and kissed her as she wrapped one leg around him, feeling his weight over her. She took his hand and guided him into the kitchen – early morning sun streamed onto the island as she hitched herself up and untied her robe. “Stop there” she said as she spread her legs. He watched as she caressed her tits, his cock getting harder by the second. He unbuttoned his shorts and they drop to the floor, revealing his pulsing.