We decided to use the opportunity to have more sex in my bedroom. We never had sex in the bedroom that my mom shared with Grant. I still had some respect for my mom even though I was fucking her man.
We went to my bedroom and quickly got undressed. We started fucking each other when we heard my mom’s voice.
“Where are you Grant? I thought I heard the sound of your car,” my mom said.
About Marybeth Cantwell
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Published February 19, 2013
by Blue Carpet Books.
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.