I walked carefully over to her laundry basket and opened the lid. I searched through the items in there until I found what I was looking for; a pair o...f her worn panties. I lifted them delicately from the basket and stared at them. They were a delicate pair of lacy black thongs. I looked closely at the crotch, and found what I was looking for. A slightly darker, still damp patch of her wet pussy juice, my own mothers’ pussy juice! I lifted it to my nose and took a deep breath, breathing in her. To Dan it was magical and tears welled up as he held out his hand for her. The number ended and they both gave a cheer clasping each other in glee. They both grabbed their drinks and downed them. The following number was good too and Dan joined in getting the swing quite well. When Dan flopped down on the sofa she plonked down close beside him her hand on his arm then her head too. They were both sweaty and giggling. Dan's cock began to crank- up. A slower smoochy song was being played now. Dan. As soon as I watched in awe as he slid his cock ring on and fastened the clip under his balls we were fucking like rabbits.The next day I could hardly wait to phone and tell Meg about my night. “What a fuck Meg, and he is hung, biggest cock I have ever had. Lost count of the number of orgasms I had. He had three.”A few months later Zac has satisfied many of the fantasies on my bucket list. I started our with some minor sexual fantasies and like most things in life they developed into more. ? He got done between Mady's spread thighs; she groaned a last patheticwhispered, ?No,? as he grabbed her hands. He pulled her hands away, her hips tried to follow as she pulled herknees up and dug her heels in to the bed, her cunt exposed to his gaze, ?Youare a fucking wet bitch, looks like your going to let me do a whole lot offucking to cool that hole down, but before I take you I know you won't mindif I have a taste of what's on offer.? His head buried itself between her open thighs, she.