Walters prick was huge. Stiffly the long, fat cock meat shaft rose out of his cock curls, at least nine inches long and as thick around as her wrist. ...he cock knob was as big as a small apple, bloated deep red and glistening with oozing cock cream. Instantly the divorce, sexually-frustrated mother felt a shameful new craving throbbing in her cunt. She had never imagined that seeing her own adopted sons stiff prick would make her pussy feel so wet and hot. All right, Walter. Stop it right. "As I said we all have fantasies," she said, "one of mine is havinglesbian sex. Oh I fooled around with some of the girls when I was atschool, but nothing since. ... Do you want to come upstairs and try onsome of my clothes, lets see if we can make your fantasy come a littlecloser."My heart was fit to burst. "Oh yes," I sighed.She took my hand and we went upstairs to our bedroom, "What would youlike to try?" She said opening her underwear cupboard.I rooted through picking out stockings, garter. We started kissing again and removed all clothes from our bodies, took her to bed room and sucking each others lips then I went down played with her waist by pressing it my mouth and blowing air on her stomach, she took me up and we were looking each others face romantically and she took my face kept on her chest and said sleep my baby. Then after some time she got up upon me took my dick, she was playing with it by saying “jojo kanna”, “my sweet little honey” and shaking it.She kissed the tip. “Yes seriously, so I need to see you again, as a matter of urgency. Can you make an appointment at 8.00am tomorrow?”“Sure” I responded. “Is there anything I need to do?” “Yes, don’t take any pain relief and be there on time.” She replied and hung up. The next day, dressed in a very corporate slacks suit, she showed me into the same treatment room with the same instructions, however she waited while I stripped down to my boxers. I notice that she glanced at my now limp crotch before again.