I came to see you straight from work, so I haven’t eaten dinner yet.I had rough fuck coerced Mom into paying for broadband, so I granny could game with the few friends I had, but I could only play the simplest of games without lag.I still kept going, and after a few hard fuck seconds, she grabbed the back of my head and practically slammed me into her vulva.It was a strange, bitter sweet taste.I felt so striped.Betty smiled and kissed me, and when she walked away, I slapped her on the rear, giving her mature a happy little spring in her step.After the initial shock started to wear off I found myself thinking how pleased I was that this whole remarriage thing had worked out so well.She was mad and couldn’t decide if she should call the cops stockings or tell Frank and you guys.Megan told me. We huddled together as we heard the footsteps go right by the closet, disappearing down the other side of the hall.When I figured she was far enough away, I turned to Megan and whispered, I think I’ll take a rain check on that.I didn't care what happened, if I would get punished or not, I cried out, Yes Mommy, fuck me, fuck me hard Mommy! I really feared we were in trouble with our marriage for the very first time and it was all my mature fault. stockings When Jim returned from his little walk and told me he wasn't going to make me stop but rather wanted me to pursue it, that hard fuck he even wanted me to have sex with Alex, it shocked me and became the most psychologically challenging thought I had ever considered. I vehemently resisted the very idea. Looking back however, my thoughts were rarely monolithic. There was a small component in the idea of sex with Alex that was exciting, liberating, and outrageously erotic. Boy did I try to suppress that! Didn't work. It might have worked, granny I might have never turned that corner had it not been for Jim who so magically was massaging my clit rough fuck while we talked about it all. I blame this whole thing on my clit!! When we both finally came intensely I knew the big mountain of resistance and denial inside me was starting to melt. I knew a big part of me wanted this and would do it. I knew Alex wanted it and I now knew Jim did too. Right or wrong, we both stepped through that orgasmic door with Alex.