Let’s go home.” I got on his scooter behind him.He took me 4-5 kilometers away, through a maze of houses which I would not have remembered. I was ...otally dependent on him for coming back. Now that thought started to excite me rather than scare me. I imagined him holding my hands above my head on the bed and demanding everything from me, knowing I had no other way out. I would pretend to weakly struggle, and then give in to him, asking him to be gentle…I snapped out of my fantasy when he slowed. I could not accept she said that to me. I still was convinced I had made a sacrifice by being on the bed with my mother.And to avoid having the uneasy burden of more such an explicit set of words, I decided to just let her have her way with me, with things reaching a point where she once slid her hands inside my trousers.It wasn’t going to make a difference anyway. I had already committed a sin that would forever remain.“Who is this, Mom?!” I asked her, surprised that the young man, in the. I grabbed his head and started to face fuck him with a****listic rage. I needed some relief as well after not getting any from my wife in the past week.I fucked his willing mouth fast, hard, and deep. His hands were squeezing my ass and pulling me closer to him in a quick rhythm. Suddenly, I felt his finger slipped in my ass, then another and then another.“MMMMM, fuck yeah,” I moaned loudly, “ I'm gonna fuck your face so hard you won't be able to talk for a week,” I almost yelled as I continued. I pulled my wilted cock out of Mikee and sat back on my heels. Mikee lay down. I halfway expected her to arch her back and purr. I wondered where Traci was. We could add her to the party.I got up and went to Tami's nightstand. I opened it and pulled a box from the back of the drawer. I opened it and held it out to Kelly. She grinned and took three. I thought she might be being a little optimistic, but I didn't say anything.She mumbled, "I've got to go," and slid past Tami and out into the.