I ran down the stairs, but I knew it was too late from the moment I reached the landing. I could hear Erica's howls increasing in intensity, and I knew there could be only one cause of it. Still, I had to make sure; there was always a chance I could do something, I thought.
But there wasn't. I leapt off the last two stairs, heading into the living room, where the howls were coming from. My mother's face was buried deep into Erica's wolfish muff, and she eagerly licked the cum that was dripping from it. I was relieved my mom was fully clothed still; there are things I really had no desire to see...but the smell of Erica's scent was wafting my way, and I began to feel myself get an erection again.