She said, "Damn, no one has ever made me gag since I learned the trick."I groaned and told Lydia, "You can practice on me as much as you like. No one ...as ever done what you've done before. You damn near got me off doing that. I was trying to hold back but you are just too good, too amazing for me." Don't you hold back giving me what I deserve. Julie told me you come gobs and gobs and I want it all. Maybe John should help me and fuck you while I suck. That should push the express button."Lydia. "Be careful," she said. "I haven't been to the toilet today."My spirits soared as I replied: "Good! I was hoping you hadn't."She just giggled and said: "You dirty man." No argument there then.I licked all over the inside of her cheeks then ran my tongue the length of her arse crack from the bottom of her juicy cunt to the small of her back. My God she tasted good. I flattened my tongue and lapped at her tight puckered hole before forming my tongue into a tube and pressing it against her shitter. “Should I take my dress off for you?” I offered. He looked at me in stunned disbelief but nodded in dumb acceptance of what ultimately must be.Standing in front of a young man, my own son no less, unzipping that dress must rank as the most erotic moment of my life to date. His eyes the size of saucers, my body took delight in revealing its femininity to him. He pulled me back down on the bed, dressed now only in my bra and panties. I teased him unmercifully by pulling one thin strap down my. Their sensations struck me as if multiplied exponentially, became so powerful they took me to a different plane, one even more exquisite than the place we journeyed during orgasm where we could only feel. This new place was primordial like the burst of rapture at the moment life began. The prime sensation! The sensation that drove humankind to procreate.Then it happened.Pressure and air and light and sound struck me with hurricane force and tossed me through the first place to the second. I.