I needed to clear my head and offered to get us some more wine, as I was in the kitchen mom told me she often had fantasised about our making love, bo...h of us dressed up in lingerie and it was only after my wife had told her about me that she realised that I just might be kinky enough to go along with it.When I returned to the living room I almost dropped the glasses, mom was standing there dressed only in black stiletto pumps, tan hose and a black lace bra, she had something in her hand and as. Then I looked him straight in the eyes and gave him a nice appreciative smile. "You know, Mark ... if you'd just taken me to the golden arches it still would have been the most romantic night of my life."Mark arched his eyebrows and seemed to be silently absorbing what I'd just told him. Then he responded, simply, "Thanks. That means a lot to me." And we just stared into each other's eyes. 'Oh God,' I thought, 'I am SO falling in love with this guy ... how in the world could that have. I started to kiss her on her cheeks and bitten her ear .She started to moan uhhhhh .. ..Darling .. .!!!.And I kissed her on that juicy lips.This lip lock went for minutes and we are having a tounge war inside .I am swallowing her saliva and she’s swallowing mine.We both enjoyed for some time like that mean while my fingers went inside her panty and into her pussy .She started to moan ummm .. ..Ahhhh .. Uhhh .. .Yeah! .. .Come on baby .. .Like that.Again we kissed each other.With in no time I. Schecter put his earbud in and listened for a few seconds to the woman called Rasida - by the sighs and gasps, now locked in Sapphic embrace with her spiritual 'sister.' She had no idea how a tiny speck of gummy material could contain enough functions to broadcast her every chuckle, every moan of pleasure, 2 klicks to anyone with an interface. He turned it off. He felt soiled, dirty, intrusive. As intrusive as the forces of which he was a part.In the morning he woke early, as was his nature. He.