The thought of Kevin led her into another fantasy where a well-hung male slave, vasectomised of course, had to pleasure her whenever she wanted.The ot...her interesting fact she discovered was that Kobekistan was an absolute monarchy in the most literal sense of the words. Her father, the Emir, ruled the country by his will alone. Whatever he said was law; there was no parliament and they held no elections. Bad Emirs were assassinated, but good ones were loved by their people. Her father, it. Every time I moved, Cindy moaned and shrieked with pain. She looked like she was impaled on a pole. Her entire body was taut with agony. To increase my enjoyment, I began methodically slapping her ass hard while I pushed. Finally, I came, pouring a gigantic gusher up her colon. I pulled out, making her grunt. I walked around to her front, signaling to my secretary to begin her part of the fun. I presented my shit- and come-covered cock to Cindy's tear-stained face again. Cindy pulled back in. “Give it to me,” she pleaded. “Fill me up.”Cindy placed her hands on my knees and then leaned forward, quickly working herself back and forth along the length of my tool. That did it and I shot my load deep inside her as my wife and best friend gyrated, hip to hip, on the dance floor only a few feet in front of us.Cindy pulled off from my lap and quickly pirouetted in front of me to face me, my stiff cock totally exposed and hanging down between my legs. She grabbed some napkins from the table. You're living a fantasy, dude. How many guys have a sexual relationship with their mom and even have their wife joining in too? I'm sure you told people about this, most of them would get jealous in due time. Even if it took months or years, the idea would get planted in their minds, and then they'd have to look at their moms or sons in that way and really think about it. They'd like or hate it at first, either way, we might have an epidemic on our hands, you never know. By now, you and I have.