“That’s it, baby ... you’re doing great ... that’s it ... slowly ... slowly.”Erika must have been trying to match Mom’s motions, because I...felt her warm mouth envelop my own rod and work it’s way down its length. In no time, I felt my wife’s nose tickling my pubes.Being new at it, Mom, however, was having a little more difficulty. At about the 5-inch mark, she began gagging and had to pull back. She coughed violently and apologized profusely to Dad.“Don’t worry, babe ... That was fucking great!. She kissed Danny before she got dressed.Danny left as Lisa started to get dressed, getting a picnic ready for him and Lisa to enjoy. Danny imagined Greg in a private jet with an air stewardess working his shaft and found his cock got painfully hard. He found the idea of Greg being with someone who wasn’t Izzy, him, Lisa or Jolene to be arousing while making him feel jealous. Danny laughed wondering just what made Greg so special, he couldn’t place his finger on it but he knew that Greg was. How did that go by the way?” I was flustered for so many reasons. Ed was stood there, hands casually in his designer suit pockets, looking all devilishly handsome, that was enough to get me flustered on an average day. Making matters worse was that my note sender had chosen that time to increase the power at which the egg buzzed deep inside me. “Yeah, yes! The interview went good,” I said, a few octaves higher than I usually spoke. I could just imagine the smirk on Marks face, as he watched. Me, Shamitha, 18 years of age doing masters degree. A virgin by all means. Always fantasied about a having sex with a well built man with a pretty good stamina. I never had the courage to approach. In college many guys had given those lust full looks when I wore western cloths which highlighted my tight ***.I have been always proud about my hip, its my strength. Boobs were ok with 32 size but not too big. My slim waist and wonderful *** makes guys go wild. I did not proceed in college as I.