I couldn't believe how much better it felt than my own hand. It was more than a little embarrassing to have my mother pinch my dick, but I was so over...helmed by the feeling that I found some manly courage. "Wow, do that some more" I gasped. She looked up at me with surprise and said "I guess you're getting old enough to like that, so I can't".Well that made no sense to me what so ever. "Because I like it, you can't?" I questioned. "I'm your mother and it's wrong for me to touch you there now. Not so sure I was successful, though.Especially, after one glance at me, she said, “You want to let them invite their friends, don’t you?” So much for trying to hide it.“…think it’d be fun,” I told her.“So now you want two young, cute girls to fuck? Instead of just one?”“I-I-I…”She laughed, “And I, sweet love, would get two guys! You okay with that? Maybe both at the same time… never done anything like that…” she smiled.Two… guys at once? What the hell was she implying? How would you do that…?. .. As though he knew that she needed a big, stiff cock, and was slightly amused by her bewildered frustration.Angie lay back against the pillows and sipped steadily at her drink, enjoying the almost immediate soothing effect of the alcohol. She suddenly felt good about being here in her friend's apartment with the dog Saxon instead of back at her lonely apartment or, particularly, off somewhere screwing that asshole Wagner.She felt a renewed affection for the big dog sitting patiently at the. "I opened my mouth to speak but she continued:"I don't mind. It's actually my third job. Not great pay but easy money to sit on Facebook and serve the odd pint in between. Like the babysitting I do… without the pints obviously." She laughed at her own joke. "You new here? Not seen you around." Contractor." Oh. Then I should charge you the non-member price."I flashed her a grin. "I won't tell if you don't. Foster's, please."She reached for the glass and tipped it against the sparkler as the.