I had just met Lisa. Her husband was in the next room. And my wife was fully aware and supportive of this encounter. How on earth did I get there?*It ...all began during the summer of my thirty-ninth year. When I blew out the candles on my birthday cake earlier that year, I couldn’t have imagined a wish that would have been more bizarre than what actually happened later that year. Hell, if I had wished to ride a unicorn and fart rainbows, that would have seemed more plausible than what actually. I really need to clean this place up."Unfortunately Lindsay just couldn't leave it at that. Instead she walked over to the sink and ripped off a piece of paper towel and began to clean up my man juice from the floor. After she wiped it all up she pulled the paper towel to her face breathing in deeply the musk of my cum. She turned around and looked me in the eyes, "Is this..."But she knew from my bright red face that it was. She took one more deep sniff of my cum then folded the paper towel in. It must be that we are mother and daughter because when I ate her, she tasted just like me.Once we had both drank some, Mistress Pam started talking to me. "My little cunt, I am going to have so much more fun with you now. Tomorrow, we are going back to see that nasty couple, to have your clit pierced so you can wear a bell on it. I'm also thinking, I might add weights to your tits and maybe your clit after it heals so they will stretch more."She waited to see if I had anything to say. Even. What peculiar feeling was this?“Oh yes…make me have it, make my pussy dirty…yes!” I cried out. This made Dave stop and look up at me. I affectionately wiped his face and smiled back. I had never been as vocal as that before during oral sex with him, especially when I was on the receiving end. He gave a laugh and continued, probably thinking he had touched on something special for a change.I eased back enjoying what he did as his tongue began to probe its way deeper into my vagina. I began to.