“I don’t know which I like better, Janice,” he remarked, “your tits or your ass. Your tits have those nice nipples but your ass is bigger, mor... of a handful.” He spread her buttocks apart. “And it’s got this other hole I haven’t explored yet.” He poked a finger into her anus. Janice cringed, then, in a pleading tone, “You’re not going to – to?” “To what, Janice dear? You must learn to finish your sentences.”“To rape me anally.” “Rape? Rape? We’re enjoying, I think it’s called consensual sex.. .. I'm lost ... not me ... anymore ... theirs ... hers ... not mine...Then Maur was grabbed by the ears and pulled from the sanctuary of Marty's puss She had to blink against the light as her head was turned up to Martha's face. She saw Marty smiling down at her, "Wasn't that nice and warm and safe, buried in my pussy?She was barely able to croak out a "Yes ma'am" before she felt Marty kiss her gently on the mouth!"I think it's time you and your daughter get me ready for Peter." As she was. . in...out... in. He gradually began to pick up the pace until he was pumpingme hard and fast. I began to moan softly with pleasure until I couldtell that he was about to cum. Then my moaning became much louder.?...Oh...Oh... Ohhhhhhhhhhh!? Squeezed inside its tiny cage, my penis,straining to become erect, oozed out a dollop of cum at the same timethat Steve released his load.He gave me one more lingering kiss before falling asleep still on top ofme.The next morning Steve had gone fishing. He had lost his virginity last night, to his own mother, and as far as Steve knew she was none the wiser. If things went as predicted then his mom thought the man she had sex with was her husband. Steve had gotten away scot-free.Steve took his shower, got dressed and peaked in on his parents' bedroom. His father Charlie was sleeping soundly as usual. He worked nights so he had probably gotten home around 5 am. Steve quietly closed the door and headed downstairs for breakfast.Steve's mother was.