It felt so clandestine, so nasty to me - that I loved it. He was my own personal boy-toy, and his massive cock gave me more pleasure than I thought I ...would ever have again from a man.Perhaps when I started to become more casual for my son - laying with him afterwards, talking about what turned us on and me getting turned on by and what I thought about what we were doing. And even innocent things my son desired to do with me.Not since early in my marriage did I wear the lingerie that I wore for. My cunt juices flowed, as the boys kept chanting. Suck those nuts, no cunt eat his ass! One yelled. With that, I moved my face around so I could suck the animals asshole. Slut eat his ass, God eat that dogs ass, they yelled. Tom would just shit if he walked in right now, I thought to myself. As my tongue slid inside the dogs tight asshole. I moved my free hand to my wet cunt, and pushed four fingers inside me. Fuck, I want that nasty whore soon, they screamed. I licked around the animals. Eventually the porn went on and we all started getting in the mood. "come on lets go upstairs" said Greg and we all didn't need asking twice. We rushed upstairs and into Ricks mums bedroom. There was a dressing table with a mirror with a drawer under it. Ali slid it open, jackpot! panty drawer first try. The panty drawer was quite empty tho, only a few pairs, and the lads rifled through other drawers looking for more and for dildos and porn, but they found nothing. "well these will do me" said. Haven't heard that name in a while." As I said, any details would be useful.Especially intimate details." Is her, erm, problem sexual then?" It's a possible cause," the psychiatrist admitted."So you want to know what we did in bed, that sort of thing?" Please." The usual sort of stuff mainly.We had sex a fair few times, I remember that much.There was only one real incident that I can recall.You see she was a nice enough girl, but she was always talking big, if you know what I mean.She claimed.