There was lots of innuendo and conversations were topically and typically sexy, bordering on crude which we loved. We visited several times and he ins...sted that we take his bedroom since we were a couple and it had a king bed and ensuite (looking back now I think he was filming!!).We would go out often on a Saturday night, either to a restaurant or the casino. Barry would always escort my wife and direct her to our destination by having his hand on her backside. He would have been feeling her. That is crazy I know.”I opened my mouth but nothing came out. There was nothing left to say. I watched as my mother slowly lowered her hips until the head of my cock was touching her already wet pussy. Then she moved lower, taking the head into her. Her mouth opened as she stared into my eyes.“Oh, Mom,” I gasped as she pushed lower. Inch by inch my cock slipped into my mother’s pussy until it was all inside her again. And it felt as good as the first time.My mother paused with my cock inside. I woke up what seemed like a moment later; my friend was fingering my pussy from the outside of my panties and I gave a gentle moan as they got wet. I had been masturbating for some time now and had been familiar with how good it felt and I had wondered what it would be like to have sex with another girl.I urged my friend on, and she then, leaning forward, pulled off my T-shirt and started sucking on my breasts. Oh! How good it felt! "Fuck it!" I yelled.Then she slid back down my body and. I folded it up and put it in my backpack. ‘Are we ready?’ I asked. He looked around, and said, ‘I think so, let’s get going.’ We headed outside. His Acura TL still had the morning dew on its windows. We threw the backpacks in the trunk and headed down the mountain to the cafe. In the car, I put my hand over his as it rested on the gear shift. I looked down at my new ring, watching how it sparkled each time the changing light hit it. He looked over, saw what I was doing, and asked, ‘Do you like.