One night, Ray was on a business trip, and I was waiting for Dorothy to arrive at our house. The kids were in bed already sleeping and I was dancing m...y while, listening to some great Sinatra songs. Romantic Sinatra. I had inserted a vibrating egg in my pussy and I was more than ready for sex. My pussy was not only wet but anxious to be fucked.I heard the ring of the door and went to open for Dorothy to come in and fuck me with passion. As soon as Dorothy entered into the house I grabbed her. "What?!?" he exclaimed. "My mom doesn't hate you! Why do you say that?"She nodded tearfully. "Yes she does!" she insisted. "They hate me. She thinks I'm a slut."He sat on the bed next to her. "She doesn't! What happened?" he asked slowly.She began, telling him the story of the phone call, ending with, "Ry! She knows we did it! Now she hates me!"Ryan was furious at his mother. How dare she treat Jen that way?!?"Ryan, did you tell her we did it? Did you tell your dad?" she demanded.He paused,. Holding his cock in the air, slowly she lowered herself onto him. He was just average sized, but still filled her up.Bill watched this all carefully. As Cheryl got into position, he put his hands on her hips to steady her. His eyes watched as she wrapped her hand around his cock and slowly lowered her body onto his. With the first touch of her pussy, he could feel the heat and wetness with his cock. And as each inch entered her, he could feel the muscles in her cunt massaging him. And then. Being a good reporter, she knew she had a story her viewers would want to see. By the time Steve slowly raised his lips from Gwen’s, Amber knew for certain that her friends’ romance was far from broken. Steve slowly pulled back from Gwen as the crowd roared its approval. ‘Is it safe to assume that you two are back together?’ asked Amber with a huge smile. ‘I haven’t decided yet,’ replied Steve with a serious face. ‘Ask me once the weekend is over. I should know by then.’ ‘You should know by.