I would personally like you guys to fill my mouth. You know how much I have got addicted to the taste of cum lately.”“Excellent proposal, Soni.”...��Dad, let’s fuck mom’s mouth on that alternate manner and try to cum together in her mouth and give her a sperm cocktail.”“Wow, that’s a novel idea, sperm cocktail!”The mention of the words made my tongue salivate to feel their amalgamated cum down my throat. Yes, no doubt swallowing healthy, thick man mayonnaise does make your skin glow in youthful. “Now, James,” I said giggling, “You know I’m married, I could never cheat on Mike.”Even as I said the words I could feel my resolve weakening, my pussy getting damp at the thought of another man desiring me.As the evening wore on, there were more drinks, the slow dances got more intimate, and my efforts to move his hands to more respectable locations became weaker and weaker before disappearing altogether.A slow dance ended with my arms around his neck and his hands firmly cupping my ass. I. She sat there for a moment, not moving, her eyes closed. With a slight smile on her face, she opened her eyes and started moving up and down on my cock, rocking her hips. As I began bucking my hips into her she leaned forward and put her hand on my chest.”Slown down, be patient,” she whispered.Leaning back she grabbed my hands and placed them on her heaving breasts. I was amazed at how big they were, how heavy, as I kneaded and massaged them. They filled my hands, her nipples poking into my. Which brings me to my experiences and the pain inflicted on the new generation from the previous one, like my own mother's perversions, a realization her daughter is attracting more attention, and she is a fading beauty, racked with jealousy.I had been involved in drinking alcohol at school, I was thirteen and at that awkward age, a girl without a father figure, wild and undisciplined, to such an extent, when my mother found out, she exploded.A sense of powerlessness, had engulfed her. She was.