Mom’s eyes were so beautiful as they looked at him in adoration, her breasts were so full, her hips so tiny but curved so much more than any he had ...ever known. This was a very beautiful woman, and a loving one. He buried his face in the cleavage her tight little dress had been going to offer to yet another loser but now offered to a boy who strove to be much more than that weak man would ever be. He kissed her there and pulled the straps off of her shoulders. He kissed her slender shoulders and. “Well my wife, did you at least get off?”“Yeah, a couple of good ones. One at each end.”I had to say it, “Kevin, buddy. You have to go. Your mother's calling you.”I got hit in the stomach by both girls… at the same time. It was getting crowded in the small cabin so we all went to… were else… the bar.Kevin was blushing as he tried to get dressed. All three girls were pawing him and yanking his stick.“Leave the poor kid alone. You gave him enough material to jerk off for a year.”Kevin thanked the. Once on the commode Cindy let go a torrent of water mixed with shit and more water. She was really embarrassed but also relieved that her pain was substantially lessened. She even smiled at me as her expulsion was just a slight trickle. I have to admit that the aroma was not very pleasant but I was still hard, which did not go unnoticed by Cindy. I saw her looking at my crotch that was at her eye level. When she was done, I wiped her ass and legs with a wet wash cloth after cleaning myself. I. Stilling herself, she opened his submissions page. There were about thirty short stories there, most of which came under the BDSM category. Reopening his bio in a new page, she read every word over and over. His name was Gary. He didn't give his surname. He was thirty-four years old and had been involved in 'the lifestyle' for six years. Speaking honestly, he went on to mention how he had struggled with his role in Dominance and submission, and was seeking a sensual woman who was willing to.