"I saw you fucking my mom"

Jack sprang up again, this time with a lot more anger in his voice as he spoke to whom he thought was his best friend. "Dude, I saw you fucking my mom!" his gaze now locked on John.

"Wait?!?......What?!....What do you mean? What the hell happened, I don't remember anything." John sat up as well and had two thoughts running through his mind. One, was a bit of guilt over fucking his best friends mom, and two, was incredible excitement over the fact that he finally did it. One was definitely overpowering the other at this moment.

"I swear, I can't believe you would do something like that. I mean I know everyone whispers about how how my mom is and I've heard some of the dirtiest, nastiest comments said about her when people think I'm not listening......but you actually did it." Jack's eyes were starting to clear up a bit and even his own thoughts turned to his sexy mother. He thought of all the times seeing her out in the garden with her short shorts and low-cut shirts, her full tits nearly popping out each time she would bend over and pick something up. He thought of all the things his friends had said about wanting to fuck her and then he clicked. "I want some too."

"What the fuck?!....."

"Hey...I'm pissed I caught you guys and I didn't make a scene then, and I don't want to make a huge scene now about it. But I want to fuck her too. You help me out, since you've already been there so to speak," he chuckled a bit, " and we'll be all cool again." After a long pause Jack laid back down and whispered to his friend. "So.....what'll be huh buddy."