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"Well, obviously she's handling it okay," I said reminding her of Carol's impending arrival.

"That's because she's horny as hell," Mom replied. "Her sex life stinks.

Paul (her husband) would never suspect anything because Carol's told him I'm alone and lonely. He doesn't know what's going on with me. He'd never think her capable of what she's going to do on Saturday."

I was annoyed at being left out but had to accept it. So that weekend I had to stay away and my Mom made me swear I would not use my key to spy on her. I swore, sort of. My Mom picked Carol up at the airport late that morning with the fun to begin around eight in the evening. I had a date but told my girlfriend I would be over after nine; after I paid my Mom a visit. I didn't spy exactly but rather snooped. At nine I drove by and sure enough Rick's car was out front. I went up to the apartment but only to listen by the door. I heard nothing from the living room. I assumed that they had already retired to the bedroom. I then went to my girlfriend's.

I called Mom Sunday night after Carol had already flown back home.

"Can I come over?" I asked.

"No. I'm tired," Mom said, "I just got home a little while ago."

I asked if Carol's "coming out" was a success.

"Very successful!" Mom triumphed. "She got it good."

"Was she nervous?" I asked.

"Very," Mom replied. "She was nervous all day and especially when the doorbell rang with your friends."

"Ex-friends," I replied.

My Mom let out a sigh and said "Honey, that's your problem. You know the rules. Anyway, yes, Carol got what she needed."

"What did she wear?" I asked.

"She didn't know what to wear. She really doesn't have anything too provocative at home since she and Paul don't go out that much and my clothes are too small for her. She only had her overnight bag so all she could think of bringing was a tight tee shirt and a pair of cutoffs. Her shorts were short but only mid-thigh. I know what your friends like, and before putting them on I cut them up even higher."

"How high up?" I asked, starting to get turned on.

"All the way up to her cheeks. Up to the back pockets."

"Damn, she must have looked good," I said.

"She did. She didn't think she had the legs for it but Carol's still pretty hot," Mom said.

Although tired, Mom told me enough of the details of Carol's coming out party. Actually she watched my Mom do all the work at first, teasing the guys, stripping for them, and getting them out of their clothes, while Carol just sat on a chair, eyes bulging, watching their cocks get hard. Then Mom walked to the couch where the guys all sat and dropped to her knees to alternate sucking their cocks. Then she stopped and told them to go over to Carol and offer her their cocks. I could just picture them all crowding around her, thrusting their cocks in her face. Carol laughed nervously as she took them in hand, one at a time, and started sucking. Mom said that Carol was really tentative at first but was soon moaning around each different cock in her mouth.

"Sounds like she really needed it bad," I said. Mom said yes.

Then they undressed her, picked her up, placed her on the couch and alternated sucking her nipples and pussy, getting her ready for what was to come. Then they all retired to the bedroom where one-by-one they fucked her.

"Did she take them all at the same time?" I asked.

"Yes, I made sure of that," Mom replied.

"Who fucked her where," I asked, by now stroking my cock.

"I don't remember," Mom said. "They each took turns fucking her cunt, and in-between while one of them was fucking her, I would suck one while the other fucked me. Then they all did her at the same time. Later on they all took turns fucking her in the ass. They alternated about a minute per guy so they must have fucked her ass for twenty minutes before cumming."

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