Chapter 4

The door handle of the dressing room slowly twisted open.   “Sorry Harry!” Gwen's voice pierced the air. “I won't look, not unless you're dressed. I just brought these for you to-- on my god!”   Sure enough, the girl poked her head inside – where she spotted none other than her own stepmother busily sucking away on her boyfriend's pleasure pole!   “Mom what the hell are you doing! That's my boyfriend!”   Harry froze, like the stereotypical and cliché deer in the headlights. He remained quite stiff, you might say. At least his throbbing manhood did.   But who could blame him? Caught in the act of cheating or not, when a MILF as sexy as Nicole has her mouth around your cock... you DO NOT go soft! It's a physical impossibility. The amount of satisfaction she was delivering to his cock would be a story for the ages... or at least a few more minutes.   The lusty mother cast her head to the side, smirking at Gwen.   “You're right,” she said at last, popping the shaft free from her mouth. “So