"I...uh...uhm...I guess I am," I stammered to respond. "This is a doubly special night," said Matthew and I stiffened at the sensation of his finger ...lipping into the recess of my buttocks, pressing against my anus and caressing it and sent a rush of conflicting thoughts crashing into my mind. I had my eyes closed for most of this time and I heard the bed creak and then the warm wet feeling of my cock being sucked. I timidly opened my eyes and saw the head of my mother bobbing very slowly. It. ’ The news was out and about, when Catherine walked into her last class for the day, Intro to Philosophy, the class stood and applauded. She smiled at them and said: ‘If you’re trying to see a philosophy professor cry, you’re going about it the right way.’ They laughed and hooted at that. The rest of the day was a joy. The good and kind wishes of many of the students and other faculty were quickly forthcoming and Catherine reveled in it all. She arrived at home, and saw that the truck was. Yours go right to my bum. You ease your hands between my ample cheeks, and gently massage my little hole. I arch my back a bit to give better access. You work a finger into my ass. I moan. God, it feels so good. You know me so well. We meshed sexually since the very first time we were together. I know you just as well and love to please you.I can feel you harden in my hand. You are a steel rod. Your shaft is so ready for me. You have worked my opening and gotten it ready for your cock. You lean. I called Mary as soon as we got there and we talked for almost an hour. She had the cutest Southern drawl and I wanted to listen to her for hours.Bob made reservations at the Holiday Inn in Houston for Sunday. I told Mary that we would call again when we got settled there. But in Beaumont, I met and mated with Travis, Bob's sixteen year old cousin!Travis is beautiful. He's much too pretty to be a boy... but, oh boy, is he ever all male! Bob was laying down taking a nap that first afternoon..