I feel the smooth roundness of her cervix as I stroke my finger purposefullyinto her. Her inner flesh feels soft and resilient. I reach for her nipple... with my other hand. They are tiny pink morsels ofdelight, but they swell quickly as I tweak them. Soon they are perfectly rigid.They will be such a treat for Bootsie. I run my hand down over her belly. Myfingers explore the soft curls of her mound, teasing until her clitoris peepsout, pink and glistening. With a practised movement I pinch that. He started strokin his hot cock fast and harder keeping rhythm with John and then started pumping his hips just like his son was doing on the screen.They were both strokin hard, hot, precum dripping cocks with their legs splayed wide and their breathing getting heavier and heavier. Sam saw his son insert the dildo into his asshole and was amazed how easy it went in. Sam had more trouble than that the first time he did it but then maybe this wasn't John's first time. Was he fucking other guys?. "What would he do? Shout for help? Push me aside and run away? Slap me?" I kept looking at his eyes in a mixed feeling of fear and confusion."OK" came the word, sending pulses of ecstasy over my entire body. He said "OK"!"But where?", he asked. This stunned me even more as he was now taking the lead."Are you sure, Mike?", I had to ask him to get confirmed what I heard him asking."Of course, Dave. But I also have to tell you something. I also was hoping that someone would ask me this but I never. I’ll call and check in with you every Sunday and I’ll warn you right now if you have Judy there and hand her the phone I’ll hang up and I won’t call you anymore. I love you mom. I’ll talk to you next Sunday.”As I hung up I wondered if my Tracfone number would have shown up on her phone’s screen. I guessed I’d know before the day was over.Actually it only took ten minutes for mom to call Judy, give her the number and then for Judy to call me. When I answered the phone and heard Judy’s voice I.