Yvonne had felt her lustful excitement rapidly rising as she turned the pages and saw cock after cock fucking girl's mouths and pussys. Her hand had g...oped at her own pussy and soon she was masturbating freely as she almost drooled over the wonderful pictures in the magazine.Yvonne twice brought herself to a climax while fantasising about herself sucking all of the wonderful, big cocks in the pictures. She had then thought of the need to return the magazine to Tony. She was again seized with. "We learned that in school." Also, people are afraid that if parents and their k**s have sex, it'll mess up the k**s' heads." That won't happen to me, Mom." I know, Rick. You're a lot like me."I waited."I haven't always been an old fuddy-duddy, k**." Mom, you're not!" Just hear me out. I first started having sex when I was Jenny's age. I loved it, and I couldn't get enough. Your old mom is a bit of a nympho, Sweetie. I had to have it all the time." Mom frowned. "After your father died, I pushed. I spread her lips dipping my fingers into the moist, warm liquid I discovered there. A soft moan exited Cindy’s mouth. Her eyes were closed. Her head was tipped backward. I rubbed the liquid on her pussy lips. I brought one finger to my mouth. I sucked on my finger savoring the salty, entrancing taste. I spread her lips and I lightly massaged her from bottom to top. Each time I touched her clit she quivered. I circled around it and rubbed over the top. She quivered and shuddered. I looked over. He must have known I didn't speak German, because he invited me for a drink in his cabin in English with a sexual German accent. Since I only had a general ticket without any privacy, I accepted the invitation.I followed them to their reserved private compartment and was offered a beer but the shorter blonde. The other German guy was tall and had short brown hair and a firm jaw. I said something to him in English, but the blonde told me that he only spoke German. I wished I spoke German so.