.. I should probably focus my efforts on finishing Bad Tiding if I'm going to write smut... But, well... I made this instead?... >.< ...I have a chapt...r and a half already written for it, I just need to get around to posting them... Apologies if you have been waiting. Hopefully this will suffice in the interim! Again, This story, like Bad Tidings, is on the more extreme and negative end of the spectrum. Just another heads up... Anyway! I hope you get some sort of entertainment out of reading my. The next day I came over with my two strapons. Not sure if she could handle the 8 incher I brought the 6. After some foreplay I asked her if she wanted me to fuck her. While she sat there with a quizzical look on her face, I brought out the strapon and put it on. With her bending over, I eased it inside her, slow and easy like a man would. Then I fucked her with it. I had used it on my hubby so I knew how to work it. She had a fantastic orgasm, covering my "cock" with her pussy cream. And of. I COULDN’T FOUND ANYTHING WRONG WITH THAT AND NEITHER MY MOM.SHE TOOK ME TO HER ROOM SHE TOLD ME THAT SHE WOULD SHOW ME WHEN SHE IS LONELY WHAT SHE DOES TO HER SELF SO I WENT WITH HER SHE SHOWED ME HER TOYS AND SHE TOLD ME WHEN I PALY WITH THOSE TOYS I ALLWAYS THINK ABOUT YOU HOW DID U GROW IN PAST 1 YEAR. I ALWAYS WISHED TO SEE YOUR COCK. SCOTT: MOM YOU WANNA SEE MY COCK?MOM: YES MY DEAR BUT REMEMBERS DON’T TELL YOUR FATHER HE WILL KILL US BOTH TOGETHER IF HE FOUNDS OUT ABOUT US. YOU. When she was there, I told her, “You can lower your hands. In fact, use them to get this dick out. But you’d better give me your best, or we start with you back over that desk again.”And she went to work. She had done this before. She varied her tempo, but was always going up and down. She periodically tried to throat it all, and eventually succeeded. Her tongue was always on the underside providing pressure. The whole time I had one hand on the back of her head, and the other mauling her tits.