Yes every time he went to his girlfriend’s house it was hard to hide his hard cock and that wasn’t because he wasn’t getting any, far from it, K...ath was eager to please, but God he just wanted to get inside her Mum’s knickers. But the reality was that he just had to make do with trying to look down her blouse or up her skirt or some panty sniffing in the bathroom and some heavy duty masturbation sessions with his girlfriend’s and eventually his wife’s mother as the prime object of fantasy.As he. I didn't say anything, I was numb. Ijust got up and staggered to the door. No goodbye, no I'll call you,nothing of encouragement at all. I also felt sorry for myself. What anASSHOLE! I went home and started to think again; A kind of a self-evaluation ifyou will. Who am I? What do I really believe? Is it all lip service?Am I some kind of hypocrite? One thing I did know, I'm a human being,and therefore I'm flawed. That's a comforting bit to know about oneself.If you don't recognize that. ‘Back up a bit’ she said, so I did.I felt her nails on my ass first as her fingers began to spread my cheeks. And then her tongue made one long pass from bottom to top. I gasped. I don’t think I’d ever felt such exquisite pleasure, it felt wonderful. And then she was probing her tongue directly on my anus and had I not been supporting myself with hands on knees I’m sure I would have fallen over. How could it be possible to live as long as I had and not know such pleasure existed?My cock was. I used to get guys round and video what took place for her to watch later. This usually involved a lot of mutual sucking , wanking, rimming, fucking and sniffing her dirty knickers….which was her favourite.Anyway, during lockdown we had been fucking like rabbits and fantasising over what we would do when our restrictions ended. I’d been speaking to a couple of guys, discussing our similar interests and perversions and put a plan in place so that as soon as we were free to meet, we would.One.