“I loved it, Susan. Really loved it. I don’t know if that means I’m a lesbian, or if I will also meet some boy someday and love that, too. But r...ight now I don’t care about that. Because, having – had sex – with you and Stacy, made me look at women and other girls differently. And – that included my mom. I know that is wrong. So wrong.“But I don’t care about that, either. My mom is beautiful, and good, and she deserves good things, and – thanks to you I know how to give her a good thing, Susan.. ..i still couldn't hear you." I knew she heard me. In a much louder voice I said "Master wants his slutty fucktoy to remove all her clothes!" She looked at me, "As you wish Master" I watched as she slowly began removing her clothes. She was in her 30's, short, chubby and had pretty big tits. She had the perfect body for me. "Did Master want to remain in the hall or would he prefer to go somewhere else?" I started to remove my shoes, she stopped me. "Master, please allow me." I watched and she. You know I saw you trip and fall into the bare chest of a young black man. I said as I was pinching her nipple. But the best part was you sure don’t know how to fake a trip I said laughing.“You saw that? You are not mad or jealous? I just wanted to flirt a little.”my wife said.I took her hand and placed it on my hard dick.She turned around and looked at me laughing.“I guess we are at the age where we have to take our cheap thrills any way we can,” she said.You can say we both are comfortable. I was glad my cock was in her mouth to muffle her moans and groans of ecstasy, because I was afraid nearby hikers would hear her and come to investigate. A few minutes went by and she was heaving under me and moaning loudly around my cock. She pulled my cock from her mouth and said OH, god daddy, I want you inside me. Please fuck me daddy. I was happy to oblige so i got up and turned around so that she was under me. Take your shirt off baby, I wanna see you little titties while I fuck you. She.