And after that--well, we're going to have a lot more fun."Jerry lay awhile on the bed, that bed he had so often heard squeaking while his father poure... the cock to his mother's writhing, passionate body. He could smell her aromatic sweat and the scent of her perfumed cunt oils, breathe in the musky perfume she used, and he ran his hands over the wrinkled sheets, feeling her warmth left there. Had she screwed other guys in this same bed? No doubt, he mused, and that was okay, because she had. I dashed past him and vaguely heard him scrambling around to grab his things, and then leaving to go back to his room.After a minute or two, what I had just witnessed was just starting to sink in. I replayed the whole thing in my mind. David had been completely naked, his hand stroking up-n-down the full length of his hard cock. He honestly was very good looking with that athletic body of his. While I hadn't taken any time to really check him out in the past, I had seen enough this time so that. ”Well, the seed – or should I say the acorn – was well and truly planted.Or, to be accurate – in the days that followed, that comment and thought took root.Until now this thing had mainly been Claire’s interest, and I’d played along to aid her pleasure. But now that Claire had asked this question, I couldn’t stop myself wondering what it would be like to see my beautiful wife on her back … her legs spread wide … and some big black stud stuffing her full of his over-sized black cock while she. I used to let my boyfriend Carlos whip me. I dont think dad knew I enjoyed it, but Im positive he enjoyed beating me. She paused, dwelling on those memories, then hesitated to continue. She looked at Dave searchingly, as if trying to determine if she wanted to continue telling him this part of the story. She finally decided to, and said, The irony is if he would just come out and admit that he wanted to fuck me, I would have let him. She looked at him, Does that shock you? He shook his head,.