She never got tired of the peeing thing. Every morning it was pretty much the same thing. She'd come in to wake me and follow me to the bathroom. We'd...get into the shower and she'd start to pee on me while I did the same to her, then we'd shower, helping wash each other and then to my room.Steph seemed to never get tired of watching me jerk off. She'd ask if we could wait, though to cum later. This one morning, she asked if I'd given any thought to trying to fist her, and I had, I was afraid. He comes violently spewing big gobs in my mouth.About once a month I go shopping. I have a wardrobe specifically for this purpose that I keep at the pool house. It consists of short skirts and gauzy, flimsy, blouses. I go without a bra. I like to see the reactions from the young sales people at the mall and shops. I love to bend over on the escalator and hear the gasps from the young guys that always follow me. They can see my tight ass. I always wear designer thong panties just to tease them.. Miss May doubled over in pain. I sat up confused as hell. What the fuck? I said in surprised. Amy walked up and smiled kissing me on the cheek. Baby&hellip,This was your surprise. Miss May. I mean she wants to disown me?…Fine. Now lets have some fun. Amy said as she walked over and kicked Miss May in the stomach. FUCK YOU!!! YOUR NOT MY MOM!!! TONIGHT YOUR GUNNA BE OUR FUCK TOY!!! Amy said to Miss May as I walked over to the computer in the living room and went on YouTube and typed in the first. This routine carried on for the next few days and when she came to doing the next smalls washing she looked for evidence that her son had cum in her panties, and wasn’t disappointed. One of the pairs of panties was still damp with his cum, he must have wanked in them before going out she thought. Without thinking she lifted the panties to her nose and inhaled his musky scent. This caused another involuntary action and she stuck her tongue out and tasted his sperm. Again she was instantly.