But in a cruel twist of fate, this woman was not some fine filly I might seduce, carry back to my bed and cavort with, but my mother. For as long as I... could remember, I had fantasised about her, wondered how her breasts would look, entranced by the width of her child-bearing hips, and always, always wondering what lay between her creamy white thighs. And tonight, it seemed, fate was correcting that oversight, allowing me to see her in the way I had dreamt of for so very long.I listened intently. Studying oil samples he had imagined a sudden flash of donkey-cum, thick and hot as the heated oil, and his cock had thrust up big as one of the test tubes in the lab.The two men discussed this problem of the instant, unexpected hard-on and wondered how long the condition would last.They figured that what they needed was a woman or two, to get their lust well drained and to get their minds back to things more normal and controllable than bestiality.They'd looked for women--but had no luck.The. From there she follows me and climbs in back. All three of us now comfortably sitting. Erin on my left, Brittany on my right, and me in the middle as the women began to attack my cock with there lips tongues and hands. The new experience that my cock was going through was riveting. The view I had with two asses on both sides perked up in the air putting their jaw line in perfect alignment for sucking was something I had only seen in videos up to this point. Two mouths and tongues licking each. The only woman I make love with is you." I don't think Lucy has any other lovers," said Diane. "She didn't even know she was attracted to women before Doris and she ... you know ... at the Accenture IBM conference ... in the hotel..." Don't worry about Lucy," said Lakeisha. "You should worry about me. You should worry about whether I'm satisfied." And are you?" I think I would appreciate more attention from your tongue," said Lakeisha with a wry smile, pointing at the thicket of curly black.