I started to play with mom’s tits.Then mom removed her nighty and was naked. I licked her boob while pressing the other boob. I think she must have ...got so horny because started fingering then and moaning.Me: What is it, mom? Why are you crying?Mom: Nothing, son. It is paining in here. (mom showed me her pussy)Me: Don’t worry, I will give you a kiss like you gave me. Then the pain will go away.I turned and started kissing my mom’s pussy. She was shocked but she liked it. I got into 69 position. But if like us, you want a friendship as well, to which BOTH partners would have some feelings for each other. We don’t just fuck, we love, and it’s a big part of making love. Of cause you wouldn’t love a third person in a threesome, but you can and need to have feelings for them. Anyway PLAN, RESEARCH and be careful. Don’t just jump into bed straight away; really get to know them first. And really think about how your emotions will cope, and what limits if any you need to. By the way, what was your name?" I am Bitch Slut, now. My name was April." Very well, Bitch Slut, do my bidding."As she went over to the tents and roused the others and Jenny lying prostrate on the ground, I looked at Martha, "Did we need to take another slave?" No, but we're agreeable people and she wanted it." Fine, once we get to Fortwo, all seven of them are going to work or we will have trouble eating." I know, Alain. Calm down. We will handle it all and them all. Now, should we keep her. Something had to change. Today, it did. ……… The garage gate clanged opened and I pulled into the usual spot of my condo’s underground parking lot. Matt straightened himself out as the bubble of privacy was no longer with us. I was glad for his maturity of preservation. It put me at ease. I thought to myself, his awareness, in the long run, will make things a lot easier for me. Jeez, I was already planning ahead and we had met not just two hours ago. I chuckled to myself. There were a few people.