I’d assumed that she’d kept her panties on. I was wrong. My cold wet dick was sliding down the crack of her ass. After zipping the bag up, I pulle... back to get my cock out of her ass crack and it dropped between us. She giggled, some ... to try to lighten the mood, I guess.“I’m sorry mom” I said softly. I was finally all the way in the bag but now my cock was pressed against the soft, firm left cheek of my mother’s ass.“Don’t be silly. It’s my own fault that my sleeping roll got washed away and. As I got closer to home, I felt my mood slowly sour. Brandy would be in a rage when I walked through the door. I would have to deal with her anger and mulled over the best method to lessen, or deflect, her ire. I laughed to myself when I realized I was considering the impossible. She would be livid."Where in Goddamn Hell have you been?" were her words of greeting as I ambled into the living room. "I told you that fucking banquet was important to me and for you to be there by six!" Sorry about. When he finished Adam stepped away, and Anne settled on his face as well. Chris knowing that now he was a true cuckold licked her lover’s sperm from her worn out pussy. That night after Adam left Chris tried to make love to Anne but she refused, saying that she only wanted Chris to lick her now. Chris wondered if she meant now as only that night or now as in forever. Afraid of the answer, he did not ask and spent the night between her legs. The next night Anne did allow her husband to make. As I drifted off into a sun induced trance, I though about last night and how Ted's cock felt as it glided smoothly through my fisted fingers. In my "dream" I imagined him on his knees, between my widespread thighs, whispering to me that he wanted to fuck me nowMy fantasy lover moved slowly towards me, leaning to kiss me, and I felt his cock head rubbing against my wet and willing pussy lips.I whispered "Yes," and I groaned deeply as I felt his cock slide steadily and effortlessly into my cunt,.