I live in the houses along the city wall, close you where you work in fact.”Victoria, as I saw from her nametag, looked at me over the rim of her wi...ne glass.“Oh, that must be nice. I’m right out of the town. I will have to head home soon, I think. I would have liked to have another drink, but I’m driving. Still, no great rush, no-one waiting for me!”Never in my history of seduction, or attempted seduction, had a door been opened more widely for me.“Tell you what, I cannot possibly allow you to. ”“Sorry,” Jack said despite the fact that the idea of a feast sounded pretty good to him. It had been a long time since he had sat down to a large meal.Jack and Abby carried her couch into his living room. He looked around at the room and how crowded it had become. With the addition of an entertainment center, her furniture, and a television set, there were just too many pieces of furniture for a single room. He had a couch and his comfort chair. Now she had a couch and her comfort chair. There. Part of him knew he was going too far, but another part of him was excited... delighted to have his mother's fat titties in his hand's... reveling in the taste of her sloppy, nasty cunt. Oh Mark, what are you doing!?! Linda tried to fight the feeling in her cunt but it proved much too strong to resist. She pulled her knees up to her shoulders, opening her cunt to his tongue. Gasping in shame, Linda threw back her head and came in her son's face. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" she groaned,. I grew up believing that anal sex was painful, dirty, and disgusting and I based it all on couple of horror stories told to me by two of my best friends during high school. Since then I have lost few boyfriends because of it, actually because of my flat refusal to even consider it, and when I finally met Steve, who soon became my husband, I was relieved that he never mentioned it or showed the slightest interest in it. I love my husband to death, he is the most patient loving and understanding.