Slowly inch by inch I inserted my tongue. The taste was heavenly. She was so damn horny but I wanted to enjoy this inch by inch. I inserted my tongue ...into her vagina, she moaned. She moaned “Ahhh!!…yeah!!!”, I kept on increasing my pace. As the pace of my licking increased the decibel of her moaning increased. She kept on moaning “yesss! Oh God!…. My sweeet boy… Yes, mommy likes it”. I wanted mommy to like and love it more. So began to finger her. I inserted two fingers and finger fucked her. I wanted to learn the area, and especially the river.Shortly before the school year ended, I gave Carrie a visit at her house for a chat."Carrie, I made you a promise, and I'd like to keep it over the holiday weekend. We need to arrange a get-together. A dinner or something. You and Joe, Greta and me, Bennie and Sissy, maybe Luther and Brian Nileson. I'd like to invite Matt Thorson and Roger and Amelia Cort too." A dinner sounds good. When and where?" Good question, and one I don't have answers. And most days it feels like the whole world is looking for me. Especially since a few weeks ago, they finally found my plane in the gulf. The fucking two-by-four I wedged under the yoke was still stuck there! Of all the fucking luck.So they knew I wasn't dead, just 'disappeared.' Most media pundits had jumped on the idea that I was somewhere in South America, sipping margaritas with a bevy of mamacitas on the beach. I hoped my own family knew me well enough to know that was a stupid idea. I was. “Yes, I promise.” John was a total submissive at this point, totally under the control of these three women.“Okay then let’s continue, Marisol you may come out now. She entered the room. She had on a silky white teddy with white thigh high nylons held up by garters. His wife knew him and his fetish so very well. Marisol too sat in the second chair parallel so that her feet were hidden from his view. John’s excitement was now easily visible to all. His cock was hard and standing straight up,.