It reminded me of the sordid shows back on Broadway that made a mockery of feminine mystique and accented the down dirty side of love-making that fema...les liked to call simply “Love”. At least in this instance, the promoters were attempting to present it with a sense of humor and some of the routines did bring a smile to my face at the risqué aspects with a complete lack of shame or guilt.I could easily see how such a show would be like budding flowers to a bee looking for the ingredients of. As Derrek finally started to move and push up into me the cums got a lot faster and more intense. I let him take over as I just tried to hold on and not fall off as things started hitting my stoned mind in waves. Master G my body shook all over and I was crying. Finally a big cock and a bbc to top it off! I was having my first real orgasm from a MAN'S cock. I never wanted it to stop, but it stopped far too soon. My little body tried to buck back at the big cock inside of me, to get it all. Mary sucked hungrily on the finger, tasting her own juices mingled with Stephanie’s saliva.Stephanie’s hand returned once again to Mary’s wet pussy, but, instead of penetrating Mary, she started to slap her pussy making Mary cry out in surprise. The slaps got harder and faster. Mary became more and more aroused as she felt the pain of the slaps. Her lips became slightly puffed up as they opened involuntarily. Then Mary realised that the slapping had stopped.“Go into the bedroom and lie down. If I could go back to this moment I would be torn to decide between the decision I u*********sly made and what I would have consciously made. Naturally I'm not used to sleeping on my own couch so on instinct I walked back into my bedroom and slipped into bed. My mother, who always slept on the left side of the bed when she was married, was already there with the right side wide open. In my hazy head I didn't even notice she was there and immediately rolled onto my side and fell into a deep.