That was gone from her. Weston hadn't known any of these things; how could he? But, if the one time they'd done it was any indication, he probably wou...dn't have bothered to learn. He saw what he wanted, and took it, and his only concession to her pleasure was to make sure she was aroused before he took the plunge. Weston would not have made a good lover.Tom was making a much better showing. He spent time exploring, experimenting, whispering—telling her how beautiful she was, asking her if she. It made it hard to judge her figure.Walking up to nice wood inlayed desk the woman was seated at, Dusty stopped and waited for the woman to look up from the papers she was reading. She had a pen in one hand and was bent over working on something. Dusty refrained from trying to read what it was because the papers looked official.Finally the woman finished whatever was on the first sheet and started to look up."May I help ... oh it's you Dusty! How very nice to see you again," started the woman. (that's it baby, don't stop) ... I think I want to t-try getting buttfucked soon." Oh yes, darling," Tanya's mother replied, "I love getting my ass reamed by some big, stiff cock. I get it whenever I can. But I do think you should be careful and start with something small ... like Bobby's little prick here. Would you like Bobby's little pecker up your ass?"Again I could feel the warmth of her breath against the super sensitized skin of my dick. I gave up all resistance and began to involutarily. The thing is,though, that I think you'll be a better pussy eater if I keep you horny. VERY horny. So for right now we'll hold off on giving you any cums andjust concentrate on me. But I'll give you lots and lots of teasing tokeep your sexual temperature high. VERY high." She giggled, whichseemed disrespectful, considering my difficult position, but I didn't sayanything. I really did feel like I was at her mercy. At that moment,while I was at my weakest, she hopped out of bed, stretched --.