We made love two or three times every weekend and while it was extremely satisfying it wasn’t adventuresome. Tammy wouldn’t do anal and oral was o...ly long enough to get me up again. She wouldn’t even let me go down on her because she said if I did her I would expect her to do me and it would just cause bad feelings when she wouldn’t. I was disappointed, but I was enjoying the hell out of what she would do so I didn’t fight it.Six weeks after graduation we were married. We decided to wait five. The smell of her cunt and strained open bottom was overpowering, not in an unclean sense, because she'd just had a shower, but in one of sexual readiness and when her cunt squashed down fully on my face with my tongue probing deep inside that well lubricated sticky wetness it was all I could do to stay in control!Janet wasn't helping much either She was still working on my cock and balls and slipping her mouth completely over the head of my cock and down the shaft on an increasingly regular. Seeing her mother pleasure herself so openly, Jenna stared in disbelief. Then she closed her eyes and leaned back, thinking if Mom can do it... well, so can I . She let a hand wander down to her pussy. Mmmm, yeah. Pussy. Just thinking the word feels good , Jenna mused, cupping her moist vulva. "Have you... had it done to you very many times, Mom?" she asked. "Yes, love," her mother replied, teasing herself with a fingertip. "Tell you a little secret. I've had men who knew how to eat my pussy. I tried to speak again. "Listen, I....", but she promptly shoved some kind of gray object into my mouth. It tasted like clay. I treid to spit it out, but she held it in my mouth with one hand and grabbed my testicles with the other. "It would be really easy for me to hurt you right now, Mark, so don't spit that out or I'll make you sterile. Now be a good boy and watch while Drew does her work." She began chanting in some bizarre language, and danced around in a step I hadn't even seen on a.