Watching her like this was driving me crazy. My hand slipped under the waistband of my sweatpants and released my hard cock from the cup I had put on ...for self-defense class. But I made a point of not stroking myself further. If I got caught by Mom, I didn’t want to have my cock out when it happened.Reaching over the side of the bed, Mom fiddled with her nightstand drawer until she brought up a big flesh colored, floppy plastic dildo. “I’ve been thinking of fucking you all morning. Mmmm,” Mom. " He left me sitting on the couch. The TV was on 'mute'. I watched it for a little longer. I heard the front door let Rodney out. Mother walked into the living room a little while after he left. She looked a fright.In my wild imaginations during my fever, my mind had exaggerated her appearance. Mom was good looking, but no model. She was a little chubby and slightly taller than me. Her hair was undone, and bags held her eyes for ransom. Something about her eyes struck me. They seemed to be. He sometimes fantasized that he was Angela's bisexuallover, Denise Swallows.Dennis felt lucky, his actual work only took about an hour to an hourand a half each day. The rest was spent on line either readingFictionmania, or watching web videos. His favorite videos were ofcuckold sissies, men whose wives dressed them up as girls then made themsuck cocks and eat the creampies from their lovers. Or the ones wherethe wife fucked their husband with a strapon while making them suckanother man's cock. I almost gagged, but recovered quickly, and captured every drop. I know this was only my third time and I should be grossed out by this act, but the truth was I loved it. I wasn't too thrilled with the results so much as the actual act itself. I loved having his manhood in my mouth. I know it sounds crazy, but I did."There. All better." You've got that right," Dave replied. "You do keep getting better and better." Thank you. I aim to please." I smiled up at him as I rose to sit next to.