.." she stated, both disappointed at my reaction and excited by the possibilities. She curled her index finger under my 8" cock and tilted it up at he...r so that it and she were staring face-to-face. Don't ask me to say that I was shocked. I wasn't. My mom and I had talked about sexual and romantic issues many times before, and in many ways I felt like she was my big sis. Mom's only 12 1/2 years older than me. That's how old she was when she had me after being fucked by her uncle three times.Her. Her dark, soulful eyes were shut, her nostrils were flaring as she enjoyed the feeling of being filled up. Small pearls of sweat ran all over her face and body, matting her hair. She placed both of her hands on my chest and slowly began to move her hips back and forth, beginning to ride me. I gasped as my dick started to slide in and out of the pulsating hug of her cunt. My hands wandered up over her flat stomach to the soft, bouncing orbs of her breasts and began to knead them, focusing. He replied softly, "No, darling, not regal. Imperial!"After they all had been seated, Beluga caviar was served, along with Dom Pérignon champagne. After everyone was served — even Ali was drinking on the occasion — Bobbie Conroy raised her glass in a toast. She said, "Ladies and gentlemen, I know that the men customarily offer toasts, but tonight is different. First, we live in a more liberated age. But second, I have known Joyce Collier longer than any of the rest of you. At any rate, I would. I only looked forward to the inevitable; the more he slammed that cock home and filled my ears with fuck talk, the more eager I became. I touched my cock for a stroke or two, but ceased for fear I would blow my load before him. There remained no doubt we wanted me to take his load. The grip of security on my head served as an indication, it would happen just the way I prefer. The words and phrases he spouted were partially heard and barely understood through the rushing of air around my.