I wasn't thinking about anything except getting into bed when I heard moaning. I realized they had no idea that I had come home. In all the years they...dated they were EXTREMELY discreet and to my knowledge never did anything if I was anywhere around. I slid out of my room and into the den making sure to not make a sound. Opening those damn sliding glass doors was the most tedious thing I've ever done. I knew if they made one sound they would know I was home. After what seemed like an hour but. ”I gave it very little thought before I stepped back and kicked the door just under the doorknob with the bottom of my foot. The wood splintered and the door flew open. There inside the room was my mother, she was naked, and she was impaled on her bottom bedpost. It was stuck up inside her pussy. I looked at the other bedpost in disbelief. It was humongous. It was shaped like a pineapple with a slightly pointed top, scaled sides, and a slight indent about six-inches down the post before it. . just ... making sure my date went well, which it did. He was just checking on me."Her mother's head tilted. So did my nerves. She said, “Okay, but it's time for him to leave."I wondered if she suspected; if she knew. But then, how could she. Besides, if she knew, she would have said something.Tori sat on my face probaby two-dozen times before the end of the school year. Sometimes she was fully dressed, sometimes in panties, and sometimes bare-assed. Mmmmmm. The first time her bare butt met. Grinding against the side of my body in a steadily increasing pace. I feel the coarse fur and warm wetness of her crotch as she strokes along my thigh. Her rapid pulse tells me she cannot prolong this forever.With surprising suddenness, she raises her back and traverses my body. Resting her moist cave against my belly, she looks me in the eyes as her arms push her away from me. Onto the erect watchman standing at her rear. With a skilled movement, she writhes her crotch and lets me enter the.