Won’t be long. Just talking to Pammie on the phone and comparing notes.”Some notes with Pammie he thought as he slid under the sheet alongside his... wife. From what he knew of Pammie she was as close as one could get to being a nymphomaniac without actually being one. His wife was always telling him of Pammie’s latest conquest with her newest man.His wife had regaled him with numerous stories concerning Pammie’s sexual exploits and prowess.Like the times she and her partner had mutually. Simone grunted and yelled withpain as the savage whip seared her buttocks, her thighs and her calves. Eachtime the whip recoiled, it sprayed a shower of hot sweat across the concretefloor. Simone constantly wailed and blubbed, the tears flooding down her cheeks.Her skin was now a spiders web of deep red stripes and black bruises. Longtrickles of scarlet flowed from the places where the skin had been torn anddripped into small puddles on the floor. But the young French girl swung defiantlyin her. Occasionally she would say, “I like that,” “I’d like to try that,” or “That looks like fun.” Each time the boy was fucking his mother in a different position. Mom named the positions for me too, such as missionary, doggy, and woman on top. When the boy in the movie was standing, picked his mother up, and then sat her on his stiff cock mom asked me if I could lift her like that. Then during anal sex she said that she had never tried that and that she would really have to love the guy before. She obeys. I grab her ankles and spread her legs wide. I pull her panties to the side and thrust my cock all the way inside her. She moans in pleasure. I start pounding the shit out of her pussy. It's so tight I feel like I'm gonna come right away. I fuck her in every conceivable position, making her cum several times. She's all fucked out, lying on her stomach. I tell her she has one more hole that needs fucking. She nods and points to her nightstand. I open it and find some lube. I ask if.