”Indeed I was leaking like a smashed watermelon. It was sheer heaven to feel two prurient poles deep inside me. The undersides of my son and hubby�...s cock on either side of the sensitive membrane. It accentuated the nerve ending’s exquisite sensations multiple times.It was as if the membrane was non-existent. The additional grazing of their enlarged circumferences on my G spot from either side made me let out an elongated brutish yell of wanton pleasure. “Mom, if you feel this is the best hold. Kneeling astride my midriff, she reached down tucked me into place and then slid straight down. All the way home.Delicious!Jan, by now recognised as the full-time Master of Ceremonies, said, “Come on Mike, we don’t want Sven subsiding.”I managed to keep a straight face, just. With Pat’s dangly ‘cantaloupes’ now trying to slide either side of my neck and the sight of Jan’s beautiful rack right next to me, there was little chance of that.Mike disappeared behind Pat’s back as I noticed he had a. Then I felt a warm hand going into my swim suit and grabbing my now rigid cock. Michelle slowly stroked my organ until it reached its full seven inches. Then she whispered in my ear “remember when I said I don’t fuck on the first date” well who said anything about the second”. She pulled down my suit as I reached for the straps on her suit and pulled it down past her small breasts, down to her waist and then to her ankles as she slid out of it. Once again I got to look at her firm tits and her. ’ It would be satisfying to be able to say that the murderers (and rapists and woman-beaters and perverts) who’d killed Crystal and Judy have since been arrested and got their due deserts. And however much in principle I oppose such brutal means of capital punishment as lethal injection or the electric chair, I’m not sure my conscience is so resilient that I’d be upset if the murders were all lined up and electrocuted or, more likely, spent their last dying moments pumped up with.