But here he was swallowing all seven and half inches of me and I was in ecstasy."Oh, fuck, you're good, so good, baby," I said. "Oh, yeah, suck it, ba...y, suck it, suck that clitty good. Oh, you big cock studs. I love you men all so much."I had already been with two other men tonight, but Rich was really pleasing me better than both of them. It was extra special knowing we were going to have a weekly tryst where I would get to dress up and be his maid time and again."Oh, baby, where'd you learn. ”“You were just under Mach-4 on your way up, you should beat that on your way down...“Now – take it away, Batman!“My four Eagles were in position as I prepared to fly escort. With a thumbs-up, Eric began his dive. I kept a watch on his speed, and as we neared halfway he was at 4800 knots. In three seconds we made our turn to fly horizontal.“5400 KNOTS! What does that compute, Boyd?”“6200 miles per hour – you just broke Mach-8 on your way down. Now – take it to the top – all out!”As Eric turned. I pulled into our driveway just after one o'clock. Mom's car was parked in the carport, but Dad's was gone; obviously at work. Mom must have heard the car, because she was out of the door and moving quickly to the car as I got out. I got a big bear-hug from her and a cooing sound of pleasure as we embraced.I didn't bother with my luggage at that point, but followed Mom into the familiar surroundings of our family home. It was a bungalow, single level, four bedroom, pseudo-Spanish style. Since. She has never experienced mind-blowing sex. She wants to spend the week-end with us in the hope of learning what it is that she is searching for. From what Helen tells me, Lyn needs to get rid of some of her inhibitions before she can really enjoy fucking. Well, Lyn, you may have to lose your inhibitions very rapidly because we are all going to a slut party to-night. If you come with us, and you bring your inhibitions with you, it could destroy your sanity. What is a slut party? Its a party at.