I made a mental note to tell Tonya it was time for a Walmart run.I heard the knock on the entrance door while I was struggling into a clean tee shirt....I went outside to the main room as soon as I had my shoes on.Tonya and three piece suit were waiting for me there. She was still in her hiking outfit, but he looked cool and collected. He offered me his hand then said, “Amos Blackwater,” he said. “and I’ve heard all the jokes.”“Okay, so who the fuck are you with? Before I ask you to leave,” I. There was the cum stains from me obviously, but the whole of the rest of the gusset was absolutely soaking wet....as if she had pissed herself. I remember vividly raising her pants to my nose and drawing the aroma of everything there deep into my nasal passages and getting the feeling I had finally arrived at my goal. For the first time in my life I licked the material closest to a woman's most intimate flesh and noted then that this was the first time, but, it wouldn't be the last. I added. All triggered by my 'little' hobby.All around, she was either stomping, slamming, kicking, or occasionallythrowing something. She'd pause only briefly during her rant, and godforbid I would try to answer... she'd cut me off... It was clear thatthis was not a two-way conversation...What in the hell do you think you are doing? I uh, let me expla...What kind of man are you? I'm still your ma... SHUT UP.Am I not good enough for you? Yes dear... Don't 'yes-dear' me buddy...Are you waiting for your. It was like the best thing next to blowing my wad, and I was glad I had just nutted because I never wanted this feeling to end. Kathy pull her hand from my cock and licked her fingers, moaning, "Oh so fucking sweet." It was then when I noticed Kathy had donned a pink strapon. It looked about 8" long and was smooth hard rubber. I thought to myself, oh fuck, are you k**ding me? Is this really fucking happening? My heart was racing and nothing seemed to exist outside the moment. Kathy had grabbed.