Finally, I gave her permission to stop, but told her that she needed to repay the favor for Buster. The fear in her eyes told me she did not want to, but I could see the lust behind it.
He started shooting pre-cum and she was moaning and breathing heavy.
She was moaning and clearly having several orgasms.
In fact, I could tell she was getting sore, but was too afraid to ask for it to stop.
I know what I know about the start because my dad was paranoid and had a video camera set-up to catch any incident of her cheating. You can’t see anyone at first, but it is Jimmy, a black guy from down the street.
Eventually they walk into frame and Jimmy sits on the chair while mom sits on the couch.
She asks him again to leave, but with less conviction.