Joanna licked the first two fingers of her right hand and started inserting them into her son's rectum. "This used to get your father going," she told...him.She plunged her two digits all the way into her son's anus, causing him to jerk upright as his whole body tensed up from the feeling of his own mother's fingers buried all the way inside his tight, virgin asshole. Markus loosened up when he felt Joanna's fingers begin to massage his prostate. Suddenly, as if a switch had been turned on inside. I quickly tryed to cover my hard on but it was too late. "dont stop on my account" he said. of course i did and nevousely said its not what you think..."if you say so" he replied.for the next few minutes neither of us spoke. I had begun to drift off and wit out realizing it i resumed touching my cock...with out hesitation the man got up and put his hand on my balls. I jumped and he laughed, "relax pal...i wont hurt you". i had often wanted to have sex with anouter guy i just never had the. We chatted for a few mins about the night we d had and about different guys and gals we had danced with. it wasn t long before my drunken s*s was falling asleep. i said fuck it and drank her wine aswell as my own,Thats when the crazy thoughts came to my mind, it was time to have some fun with s*s,first i started running my hand through her hair, no response, so then across her face,hmm, still no responsemy hand drifted lower onto her tits, through her dress i had a good squeeze and feel, still. As my naked wife fondled Dick’s heavy, shaved balls and mine, she confessed, “There’s more to our meeting than Redd told you. I bumped into her, literally, as she was about to put a cup of water in the microwave. The water soaked her white blouse and bra. She huffed and angrily tossed the rest of the water on my shirt. I was shocked, then we both laughed. She whipped off her blouse, then her wet bra, and started to blot them—shamelessly topless in our open break room.“After grabbing a handful.