” Then, I don't know why, but I asked her if she liked feeling Dan touch her. She immediately said, “no” …...and then she looked down at the f...oor and whispered, “yes”. My cock was as hard as a rock. We talked about what to do next and finally decided to keep Anne's confession just between us. I convinced her that I had no ill feelings towards Dan, and thought that he was a good and decent person. I honestly didn't want to end our new friendship, but more truthfully I was thinking this could be. The look exchanged silently was most inappropriateI went alone after that Sundays. My teams were all behind at the half when my horns grew out my head...'go to the theater' urged the voice withinIn the car my prick was stiff...I sat down to see Jonny Wadd Holmes deliver his 12" bat up a tiny teen asshole. I thought anal was a myth and was wildly horned up. I began grabbing myelf under my jacket but had to piss first. The can was graffitied with the normal phone numbers and that. I had to wait. And this day was no different. I stood by themachine, waiting for the cycle to end. I knew that Mother was waiting todo some laundry as well. Everything was going well. I just hate whenMother is waiting for the washing machine and dryer as I needed a littlebit of privacy when removing things that I didn't want her to see. So allwas going smoothly. I put my clothes into the dryer and started themachine.I made the mistake of leaving and going down to my room for a few minutes.Mother entered the. .from her anus to her clitoris and back again....very slowly. She is moaning softly now.After a short time I feel her shudder and cum all over my tongue. I can feel her hot wetness running down the inside of those lovely thighs.She now speaks for the first time, although it’s a hoarse whisper.....a plea!! “Please fuck me, and then fuck my arse...please, I need you to fuck me”.I grip my huge swollen cock and guide it inside her wet slit. She is pushing back toward me until every inch of me is.