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the partially opened door.  Crystal saw her mother’s back arch and her arms gripped Kevin’s torso tight as he pistoned his cock in and out of her pussy.  Her mother let out a little muffled cry with each one of Kevin’s hard thrusts.  With each thrust of his huge cock into her, she heard their bodies slap together audibly, and she saw her mother’s enhanced breasts bounce up and down, vividly showing the force behind Kevin’s hard thrusts. 
    Crystal felt her own orgasm growing inside her, fueled by the sight of her mother cumming helplessly under Kevin’s relentless fucking.  She bit her lower lip as she began to quiver in an orgasm, leaning against the wall outside of her mother’s bedroom doorway. 
    “Shit, I’m gonna cum again!” she heard Kevin moan. 
    “Cum inside me again, baby!” her mother whispered to him. 
    Looking through the doorway as her orgasm subsided, Crystal saw Kevin thrusting his cock hard into her mother until he buried it to the hilt inside her and let out a stifled groan.  He stopped his thrusting, buried inside her mother. 
    “Oh, that is so sexy,” she heard her mother whisper.  “I love feeling you shooting your cum inside me.” 
    Kevin collapsed on top of her mother, heaving for breath.  Crystal quietly retreated to her bedroom.  Climbing into her bed, she began rubbing herself again, aroused at what she had just watched in her mother’s bedroom. 
    Within just a minute or two, she was (very quietly) in the grips of another fantastic orgasm. 
     
     
    Chapter Eleven  
     
    Charlotte  
     
     
    Charlotte awoke the next morning, groggy from the night before.  Kevin was on the other side of the bed, sleeping soundly in his post-coital bliss.   
    As well he should have.  His long neglect of his balls had been made up adequately in one night.  She wondered if he could even get it up again.  But then again, given his insatiability, she was probably wasting her time.  She guessed Kevin could get it up anytime, anywhere.  She guessed that was an advantage to dating a younger guy.   
    She was starting this dig this cougar thing… 
    But she was curious about finding the bedroom door open the next morning.  She distinctly recalled it getting closed when she cloistered herself in her chambers with Kevin.  Neither of them left the bed for anything she was aware of. 
    She was puzzled by that open door, but didn’t ask any questions of Kevin.  She certainly said nothing to Crystal, who would have wondered why mom was asking about her door being closed, when she routinely slept with her door open. 
    Every night for the next two weeks, she played dumb with Kevin until after Crystal retired for the evening.  On school nights, her curfew was 10 o’clock, which she religiously followed. 
    Kevin had a routine he followed religiously.  Shortly after 10, after checking to see if the coast was clear, he would pad quietly to her bedroom.  Coming inside, he would close the door behind him, and begin stripping off his clothes, leaving a trail from the door to her bed.  By the time he arrived at her bed, she was naked and inviting. 
    She wasn’t complaining at all, even though she awoke every morning groggy and bleary-eyed from lack of sleep.  Kevin had virtually taken over the cooking duties, preparing fantastic meals every evening for her and Crystal, which they had devoured.  And she hadn’t run a single time in the last two weeks. 
    The funny thing was that she had still lost two pounds… 
    Apparently, fucking was a valid form of exercise.  And it was a lot more fun than a goddamn treadmill. 
    Chapter Twelve  
     
    Crystal  
     
     
    Crystal had listened to her mom and Kevin going at it every night for the last two weeks.  Every night, she would sneak down the hall as she heard her mother’s cries of passion, crack open the door and watch her and Kevin fuck like drunk monkeys.  She always crept back to bed as her mom and Kevin wound down and