. ." She started scrubbing herself down. "You don't really know what you're doing do you? This is almost as new to you as it is to me." Belle...mir was silent for a bit. "Why don't you turn around and let me scrub your back?" she asked. When Nessa obliged she continued slowly, "I wouldn't put it that way, but I suppose there's some truth in it. We learn new things almost every day, and some of the things we learn cause us to drastically change our plans. I guess you could say that we know. Mike gets jealous or concerned when I come home all bruised up but by now it has become a natural side effect of living this lifestyle the way I have been.“You are coming unraveled, mom” he quipped about how I was going off the deep end.I told him that I was the proper amount of raveled with a smirk on my face. We could joke informally that way. My son told me this was a passing fad or a sexual fetish that I was just indulging in.“I am really trying to adapt and embrace my new life, Sir. I know. F. said, “You’re the bitch now. Get on my joy stick for a gay ride”. We both laughed as I climbed upon him and wiggled my wet hole on his hard cock . I lubed him . I pushed down my anal lips and he held his cock in place and angled it in me. He slid the crown around the hole and then lifted up so I pushed down slowly and pop goes the cherry. I slid down his cock and felt each inch rubbing me. I was bone tight too. F. said, “You are so hot up your ass. I think she was beginning to believe what I was saying was true. I get a call from her this one day and she said she wanted to come by and visit. I told her it was good of her to call because I didnt want to be naked and hard when she showed up. I was surprised when she said that she dared me to do it. There it was, all I needed, the invitation. The invitation to meet her at the door while naked hard and stroking for her. I was lying around waiting for her and had my favorite porn playing on my.