He was quiet and almost asleep, enjoying the attention."Hi honey. Are you home?" Yeah, mom, I'm home. What do you want to do about dinner? Want me to ...start anything or do you want me to call for takeout?"His voice always gave me a feeling of comfort just knowing he was safe and home where he belonged. He was getting older and would soon be going out more and more but until then, he was mine. I treasured him. He was my life now and had been for the past six years, ever since..."That sounds good.. "Turn around and sit on the edge of the bed," I instructed her, and told her to open her legs when she had done so. Leaning forward I pushed my face in between her thighs and ran my tongue up and down her labia before pushing it as far up her pussy as I could get it. I fucked her with my tongue, relishing the taste of her juices, before withdrawing it and seeking out her clitoris. It was already erect, and as my tongue found it she groaned aloud, pushing her cunt into my face. "Oh God, that. He just moaned, but I thought I knew him…I wished to take this blindfold off so I could see his gigantic cock.Suddenly this giant cockhead nuzzled at my mouth. I opened as wide as I could and felt this huge monster trying to have i's way between my glossy red lips.I gagged at the size, my jaw was almost aching. I knew I could not deep throat this huge thing. I tried to suck as best as I could and there was another loud moan.Then he suddenly came. The first spurt hit my throat with power and. Then she was still snug, but now alert to the fact that it wasn't her own bed, that she had slept in with Stella Baker last night. She pressed her tits into the other woman's back, and her mound into the trimly delightful shapings of Stella's ass. Swift images of the previous night flashed through her mind, pictures of what she had done with both men, then the more vivid, truly ardent scene she had made with Stella.It had been something else, that intertwining, that soft seeking, that gentle.