Maybe knowing more or being better at it my husband took on a new role. Very aggressive and far more then he ever is with me. “That’s it, suck my ...cock now lick my balls...” To my almost shock she responded to it very well. Well I can play at that game too, I told my husband to hand me a toy out of the nightstand. He passed over my double dong, l oiled it up and feed it to her creamy pussy. Faster and faster I fucked her and not a peep to stop or even slow down, infact when I did she would. Mom said that I need practice. I asked mom if she had been with other guys and how were they. Mom looked a little uneasy and I told her we were being open and all this was just between us. Mom then surprised me by saying that she had been with about thirty guys before she met my dad, wow I thought to myself. My mom was no beauty queen and figured maybe two guys. Then mom went on to say that maybe around thirty since she has been married.That surprised me even more and then she said some guys. This golden glow illuminated just the large bed but left the rest of the room in shadow. “Fuck, I’ve missed you. I’ve missed fucking with you for so long. I can’t wait to feel that cock of yours inside of me again, pounding my ass.” He sounded almost desperate, as he spoke. He pulled me into an embrace of such savage passion that in bordered on assault. A split second later and I was returning it with equal fervour. We were like two rutting stags but we were not fighting for a herd of does, we. I don't need to hear about what you consider a great night," I said, but now I was actually seeing Sara as a woman, not my sister. "Oh please. If you had a girlfriend and she wanted to fuck all night you would call that a great night," she shot back. "God I hate that asshole," she said. After a series of bitches about his lack of respect for her, his shitty car, and lack manliness she was now screaming in anger. I tried to calm her down but to no avail."If all, I wanted to was suck a dick and.