She had her hands clasped behind my head and her feet planted on the bed so that she was able to control the pace and depth of every stroke, then Budd... moved behind her again and started playing with and probing her asshole with his fingers and she let out a deep sigh of pleasure she kept this up for a little while before telling me to lay back, i did as bid and she lowered her knees to the bed and made sure she was right on the edge. Then she looked me in the eyes while she begged Buddy to. She stroked him gently maintaining hisarousal. He could feel the heat from her pookie on his hip. It wasvery erotic. With other women Jack couldn't tell when they weregenuinely turned on, not with Ann. He looked at her beautiful face, ashe contemplated this strange turn his life had taken. He wasn'tattracted to men. Ann's coming out to him months ago, forced him toexamine his sexuality. He looked at men now, and tried to think if hefound them as attractive as women, the answer was still. It didn't matter though because I was so excited about rubbing lotion on mom's ass my earlier fantasy was not my current priority.I squeezed a couple of drops on each cheek and looked at them sitting on top of the jiggling flesh. I reached down with both hands and just used my fingertips on both sides at once, spreading it in circles as I worked slowly down to her upper thighs and where I had stopped applying earlier. As I moved my hands back up I pressed harder and pulled the flesh up at the. I shuddered, my limbs trembled, for a moment my sense of hearing was obliterated, and my feet refused to do their office. I called upon God, thought of Isidor and prayed for that strength and for moral self-possession, which lifts one above all that is physical and common, and cares nothing for even the most fashionable mob.All this sustained me and, proud and determined, I stepped forward. My appearance and the history of what had brought me here set all tongues in motion, and immediately.