We all stared at Mom’s breasts which were big, high, firm, and, amazingly, had a small, gold ring through each nipple.“Breast implants,” she sai.... “Your father got me breast implants for Christmas. And, nipple rings.”That is the problem with inheriting kittens rather than making them kittens yourself. I never knew how the programming was done, what exactly the words were, what to expect in an unusual situation. But, that may be an excuse. I knew Mom was programmed and the way I said it was an. I couldn’t help myself and I reached and grabbed his cock. I stroked it back and forth and it jumped in my hand. I was in a trance as I got down on my knees to look at his gorgeous manhood. I pulled his foreskin back and put my mouth around his huge purple cock head. I stroked his cock as I tried to take as much of his hard cock in my mouth. His balls were heavy as I cradled them in my hand. I haven’t enjoyed sucking on a cock so much in over ten years. Carlos was moaning as I sucked on him. " He answered.I turned and looked at my son," Me to. I don't want you to stop." Mike?" my husband asked my son," How are you doing with your mom on your lap?" No problem dad, mom keeps moving around so one position doesn't get uncomfortable. She raises up every once in while to relief the pressure." As my son was talking to his dad, he was sinking his fingers even deeper in my pussy. Mike was starting to move his fingers in and out of me. I had to bite my tongue to keep from moaning. I pressed. Uh...make me cum," Bob stuttered out to Brenda with pleasure in his voice. "Oh good, baby! Enjoy it! Let him suck the cum out of it. He loves cum. Feed it to him baby!" She teased. She then turned her attention to me, "Come on Mark. Keep deepthroating that big cock. I want you to make my boyfriend cum down your throat. He will give you that thick clumpy cum you like!" "Won't you baby?" she redirected to Bob."Fuck yea," Bob grunted out his response.While all this dirty talk continued, I was.