“Uh, Alan, I gotta go for a bit,” Dylan said. “Um, sorry.”Dylan went to Michael, and the two of them walked off.“Don’t worry, I’m not yo...r enemy,” Michael said. “I’ve just been talking to Becky and Olivia actually.”“What have you done to them!?” Dylan asked, panicked.“Dylan, I couldn’t do anything to them if I tried,” Michael said, and the two of them sat down on a bench out of the way. “You must not have had Master PC long if you don’t know that.”“Only since Thursday,” Dylan replied.“Still. I was building up my load, it was getting huge, and now we were at the point of no return. I was gonna shoot soon. “Tell me you love me Bob,” Hallie said. “I love you mom. I love you riding me too mom,” I replied. Then we both laughed for a minute, then I leaned back onto the couch and brought her with me. We began making out passionately for a minute and I started finger fucking her and my fingers got really wet. “Fuck me mom, your pussy is really wet,” I said. “Well that's your fault,” Hallie. Later in the week, I started with my wife during one of our sessions. We played as normal and I started a little conversation as she was sucking on my cock. "Just think how great it would be if he was here right now. You could have the cock deep in you as you suck my cock!" She immediately started rubbing her clit as she started to gag on my cock. She started to shake and thrust her hips as she moaned on my cock and started to orgasm. She wanted it so bad but would not give in yet, she slowly. Such fun!!So I'll give you some background and context which I hope isn't too boring. I'd love any feedback and whether you think I'm entitled to call myself a slut now? And please remember this is 100% true and wouldn't be doing this if it wasn't.One super hot girlfriend told me during a drunken, drug fuelled session that she wanted to dress me in her lingerie. I was already into cross dressing (she was unaware though) and reluctantly (yeah right) agreed. She loved making me her girl and we'd.