He looked downcast until she said “but my mouth is fine” and she sucked him off. She then climbed off the bed and waddled into the shower. When sh... came back I asked if she was ok. “Better than ok darling” she said “that was the best fuck I have ever had. Before this weekend is over I will show YOU how good it is”. My pussy twitched. I stared at the dildo now lying on the bed. I hoped I could take it all. It wasn’t late but we were all tired. I went down to the playroom to find Randy looking. Pinky ignored the tent shape and bypassed my private area and moved to the stomach and shoulders and arms and fingers again, her massage was thorough and relaxing, for me my cock was now standing straight up and the tent in my dhoti was looking huge. Pinky looked at me and pointed to the tent shape in my dhoti and asked if she can massage there, I just nodded my head and said okay. She delicately removed the dhoti and my 9 inch cock sprung up to meet her hand, she just poured some herbal oil. ” She held Sam’s eyes for a long moment until Sam looked up at James. “What do you say, stud? Do you feel up to the challenge?” James grinned and stroked his hard cock, pressing it against her lips. “Oh, yes, you dirty little slut. I’ll have you begging for mercy!” He gripped her head and pushed her mouth onto his cock, glancing over at Carrie as he did. She was watching with a wild look in her eyes and her tongue moistening her lips as Sam was forced to swallow her husband’s cock. James held. Bergman on my phone complaining about your promiscuity.”“But mom...”“No buts. Mrs. Bergman even left a message insinuating that you had an erection and were fondling Kimberly. Mark, you are eighteen years old and should know better. You better not be fucking her in my house.”“But Ma...”“I said no buts. Tomorrow I want you to go over to Mrs. Bergman’s and apologize to her. If I ever hear that you...”I knew mom would go on about this for at least another ten minutes. Christ, Mrs. Bergman would.