I didn't know if she wanted it again. Hell she was my mother, I shouldn't be doing it. For a moment I decided not to follow her. But I couldn't resist...seeing her. I put on my slippers and took the path she took. She couldn't have been far away. There weren't many paths there and the one towards the lake was the only one.The wind was blowing through the trees and there was the usual sound of the jungle with a bird or two making occasional chirps. I had to walk fast but without making any noise.. He couldn't understand it, he had never before been attracted to men, he had a girlfriend but ever since that night his dreams were filled with images of his house mate stroking his cock and screaming in ecstasy. Dan could remember that night so well- it was hot and he couldn't sleep, he kept hearing sounds of pleasure coming from his friend's room, he tried to ignore them but they went on for hours and he couldn't believe that it was carrying on so long. When he quietly crept to his friend's. “Damm honey you look so good getting fucked.” Hubby held me and watched as Kent drove his cock into me until he exploded, filling me with his cum. When Kent rolled off hubby went down on me, licking and swallowing that hot cum from my pussy. I laid in Kent’s arms and we both watched as hubby cleaned my freshly fucked pussy. Soon he slid his cock into me and pounded my cunt over and over until he too shot his cum into me. They had just both fucked me and shot their cum into me. “My wife is such a cock loving whore. How many guys do you think have fucked you over the years?” He asked giving Lisa the option to say any number.Lisa thought for a moment, “I’d say about 200, that you know about and dozens more that you don’t.”“Now I do, you just told me.”“Wow, you sure are a fucking whore wife!” he said.“Thank you for the compliment and likely as many blow jobs, I love swallowing cum no matter whose cock it comes from!”“Fuck, what a married slut!”“My wife generally likes.