Yes, you read that right and the inclusion of my own mother.(If you find this offensive stop reading it now.)My name is Dan, my mate is called Ben. Th...is story begins in the early 1970s Back then we were two very young hot horny teen boys, we had both reached & passed puberty together and we were both now locked in lust for each other, nothing would stop us playing with each other, sucking each other or fucking each other, we used to bunk off or skive school just to be with each other at my. He asked me later why I had seemed so down on theday of the wedding, I just told him I had been on my period, and that Ihad fallen on the way out of the house and scuffed my dress. Whether hebelieved me or not I don't know.Despite the nightmare of my wedding day, I was enjoying being a marriedwoman. A couple of months after our honeymoon, Mark had to go away onbusiness so I found myself with a few days to myself. On one of thesedays I made a spur of the moment decision and returned to London. He was now looking at the well-endowed Goddess upside down, his head hanging just over the edge.Lara pulled the condom from her half-limp cock and examined the weighty balloon of cum.“Five thousand dollars should buy a lot of pleasure, don't you think, Daniel?”“Yes, Mommy.”Lara positioned the bottom of the condom over his chin before turning it over and emptying its slimy contents all over his face. The thick, gunky gruel dribbled over his mouth, nose and eyes before running through his hair in. "That didn't take long," he said, reaching to take her in his arms.She held him off, gently, and looked into his eyes. "Jules, I have to ask you something, and I need an absolutely honest answer." Okay," he said, a concerned look creeping into features."You're about to do me, and that in my marital bed. My husband is ignorant of us so far, so we could back off and go back to our lives: you to Helen and the children and me to Marvin and the twins. Are you sure you want me as much as I want you?.