Once inside the house, I heard the music a little bit loud, like when my wife is cleaning, but she wasn't. I went upstairs and heard my wife. I cant b...elieve what I saw. She was fv3king another guy in my bed. I got Fvk1ng angry but decide not to get in the room. The door of MY room was completely open. She was telling him, take me home hard babe take me home. He responded, you like this big cock? OOO yes fuck me, I love your big cock, stretch my pussy, I like to feel full inside my pussy. I. Rising from the sofa, he lowered his body over hers, directing his erection at her hole, and pushing hard, burying seven inches into her. He moaned, the feeling was supernatural, as he felt the combined juices, those he just deposited in her, along with those of another lover.He pushed into her half a dozen times and stopped, "Mom, you better tell me." Getting no response, he drove into her six more times and stopped. "Mom, time is wasting, you have to tell." A minute passed and his prick was. John told me to follow him and we walked out into the main warehousewhere they had the set.The set was simple, a large black vinyl beanbag chair on a cheap carpetcentered near the back, surrounded on three sides by white sheetshanging from poles, creating a room about 100' square.Three video cameras on stands were facing the chair from the front andeither side at angles, and there were dozens of floodlights hangingdown lighting up the area.That was basically it, except for roped paths on the. She had almost forgotten that she was being watched by strangers and began to find comfort in her nudity. Hours were spent doing chores naked, lounging around the house, exercising & stretching, and even masturbating a few times. Dylan arrived home from the day with his friends, and this time, he wasn't afraid of looking at his nude mother sitting on the couch watching tv."I'm surprised you're still committed to this," he said playfully. "You never struck me as a nudist."She blushed, "I'm not a.