I hope you understand that. Do you?"I said, "I guess I do, it is just that site has thousands of stories on them and most all of them are porn stories... I guess I just didn't think that you would be into that." Well," he said, "Let me ask you a question. Have you ever visited a porn site and watched people have sex? Ever?"I looked him in the eye and decided to be honest with him. "I guess so," I said, "Probably half a dozen times, but I was just curious is all, you know about the sex and maybe. Me: Now, how about I give you a special massage of my own making. Think of it as a customer’s return gift to your cowardly act.Him: Please ma’am, I beg of you, please let me go. I’ll make sure you don’t get charged for this session. Please don’t make a scene outside, I’m sorry.The masseuse’s muscular smooth hands were shaking as he requested me to leave him.Me: I will make a scene here with you. Do you remember how I told you that there’s going to be a happy ending? Don’t back off now.I got him. To complicate matters, my spouse and I have both enjoyed Mary, Stephanie's mom, and by "enjoyed" I mean we've really really enjoyed her. Really. So much so that earlier this year Mary left our house still covered in the cum I'd sprayed on her face and her tits.So, I admit it. I'm no innocent here. In fact, I'm as horny as they come, and I'm getting to the point where I'm not too particular about where I plant my dick and whose lips around it, or whose pussy I'm embedded in and whose legs are. I slowly pushed the mushroom head in, but Sam wanted it hard and fast, she pushed back jamming my stiff cock all the way in at once balls deep I groaned at the tightness, she barked "fuck me.... Pound my fuck hole...I'm your whore feed me you cock...mmmm ohhh fuck" I stared hard all the way out slamming back in, smacking her ass and telling her she's a bad girl, my dirty bad girl..."you like my cock Sam ....ohhhh fuck baby you feel zoo good" the couch springs were squeeking almost as loud as.