Are you... f-fucking me?"A cock-thrust to the depths of her squishing pussy was the reply. It felt too good not to be genuine. But just to make sure s...he was actually awake, Linda poked her head out of the sleeping bag and focused on the first thing she saw. This turned out to be the reality of the glowing fireplace across the room, with her son sitting by it. This was no dream.Noticing her movement, Marty called, "You doing all right, Mom? Thought I heard you talking in your sleep."Before Linda. [they now have profiles of their own and we are regularly in touch and no I am not giving you lot the links] Each read a story, while I sat bunging down another slice of that lovely cake. Even Louise managed to say how it had “heated her nickers!” which I thought a compliment.By now it was 9pm on a late January night, telly-less and without my laptop, it looked to be a long night, but all was not lost… yet… hope springs eternal they say, and I am no pessimist, so I asked if there was a man of. A lot," I said as my body was screaming to be bound by this bondage goddess that suddenly had entered my life. My nipples were already standing in attention and the exciting warmth started to come to my pussy."So..." Amanda said looking mildly awkward, not knowing what to do.This was to become a regular issue in our relationship. We were meant for each other in every way, but one thing of imperfection was in this union: we both were strongly submissive. Of course we both were very skilled in. David just grinned at me, then bent over and picked me up bodily. He swung me onto the couch, and started eating out my pussy like the lady did. But he was more rough and intense, He had me cumming again before much time passed. "Now for the real fun amber, get over on your stomach please."I did as he asked, not sure what was going on now. I assumed some other girl was going to eat me out as well. But one of the guys came over behind me, smacking me on my butt, and pushed his cock up to my.