She had been able to think a little more clearly and put the sordid affair into a more logical perspective.Her first hysterical reaction had been to s...t down and try and write Dave a letter admitting all that happened. This had not worked. She must have written it over at least twenty times becoming almost ill again each time from the bitter memories the words stirred within her. Each time she re-read what she had written, she had burned it in disgust. It just didn't say what had really. Sitting on top of the pile, I saw a pair of black lace panties. I don't know what came over me but I picked them up and smelled them. The sweet scent of my mom's pussy took me right back to our encounter from the night before. As if instinctual, I did another giant whiff as I pulled my cock out of my pants and began stroking it. Thoughts about her amazing tits, her shapely ass, and her gorgeous, soft lips began running through my mind. I began to imagine what it would feel like for her to wrap. He is slim from it, but not slender like me. I look in the mirror and see the contrast of me. I am easily eight inches shorter and dressed like this: I look like some pale innocent teen girl from a Russian porn site. I hear a sigh of triumph and turn back to meet his eyes. He bows slightly and gives a grand gesture for me to enter. Ladies first I suppose. I slide into the small closet with my back against the side wall and my knees start to shake a little. He closes the door as he steps in. She rubbed her pussy and walked over to the lounge and sat down and spread her legs wide showing us her puffed labia and juicy pussy. "Lick my cunt," she said to Goodie. "Let's see how good you are." I took the rest of my gear off and stood on the lounge and fed her my cock. She sucked it down like the true sex maniac she was. I could feel my orgasm coming and as she tugged on my cock Goodie began licking at her clit and she came like a demon. Her language was truly offensive. "Yeah.