I could not believe that mymother actually was sucking my pussy. I hadanother climax that seemed like it would never stop.As fast I would get over a ...quivering thrill anotherone would sweep over my body. When I finally calmed down Mum stood up andpulled me to my feet. My legs felt like they wouldnot support me. She supported me until bloodreturned to my lower legs and I was able to stand onmy own. While she was supporting me she pressedmy breasts against her body and kissed me on mymouth. . I can compare it to a person who smokes and needs that cigarette or a person who is over weight and can’t put that last piece of chocolate cream pie down. Sex is the strongest emotion that a human beings has. Once a sexual fantasy takes hold, it becomes an obsession, it’s very hard to give up, in fact it cost me this marriage. This how I met Susan, my best friend’s wife decided to throw me a twenty-six birthday party. I had just gone through my second divorce. I was sl**ping with her, she. The ice cubes and towel and cut on the back of his head were forgotten. They moved to the bedroom and they started to fuck. Roger had dominated her in bed, told her what he wanted and made her do it. He finally felt in control for the first time in so very long. When she’d blown him, she had taken him down her throat and, as she said, she was so much better than Julia. She never gagged and she never choked and he had felt like she was going to make him come. Roger didn’t want to end it like. Pushing her down on the floor, he tore away her bra and peeled off her panties. A slick trail of excitement came away with them.He wrapped his cock around her big pendulous breasts. Abigail felt his cock sandwiched between her, hot and slick with her saliva and his precum. She moaned in pleasure as he tugged on her sensitive nipples and pumped back and forth between the globes of her flesh.He was so desperate and eager that it chafed a little."Stop it, Brad.." She moaned. But his anguished.