Youhave a very large feminine makeup in your being. There comes a time whenthat womanly side has to get out. I know how you feel. I know it verywell. ...Believe me, I know what you are going through. Nothing is 'wrong'and we will not hurt you in any way. Just spend this slumber party withus and you will learn and feel what your feminine side has wanted you tolearn and feel for many years."I gently kissed Jacque on the forehead and gave his curlers one morefirm squeeze."Now Jacque, before you go. Blonde Ken kept his ring on; Brunette Ken didn’t wear a ring, but acknowledged he was married.Jerry desperately wanted the evening to end, along with his own participation in it, but couldn’t imagine it ending with ‘Barbie’ going off to fuck the other men. It was Blonde Ken who made the final move, as their waitress asked if they wanted coffee and dessert. “Why don’t you just bring the check, miss, since I don’t think I’m going to find the dessert I want here.” Barbara giggled and the waitress. Shove it in, honey, right now!" Henry collapsed on top of his horny mother, crushing her big tits under his chest. His hips came down hard, spearing every inch of his immense cock into the welcoming tightness of her pussy. Then he started fucking his mother hard and fast, overcome with his own eagerness, panting on her shoulder as he rammed his prick rapidly in and out of her wet, spasming cunt. "That's a good boy, Henry!" Margaret panted. She threw her legs together, locking. It was an exciting thought because she had never given up her favors to a father and son tag team before. On a couple of occasions she had been ravaged by brothers. One memorable night, she had been spanked on her arse and her tits by identical twins with naughty twinkles in their eyes. She couldn't tell one from the other except for the fact that one had a habit of holding his cock motionless inside her before flooding her vagina with copious sticky fluids. For some reason, it drove her crazy.