She dreaded the consequences of her actions in the immediate future. Lady Constance was certain that the over-sexed Egyptian man would make demands on...her body whenever her husband was distracted by more mundane matters. Just the thought of such depraved activities excited the presence inside her to manipulate the nerve endings and muscles in her female private parts to such a pitch that her juices began to flow with each picture of her abject submission crossing her mind.The unspeakable vile. Next she started using Roger like a spoon, rubbing him against her labia and legs, where Danny's cum had flowed. Then she lifted him up and licked off Danny's cum.His mother started lubricating Roger with jelly again. He found it hard to believe his mother was going to stick him back up her vagina. Then he saw that she was bending over, and that she was bringing him up to her rear end. "No, no, no! Not there! Please not there!" Roger silently screamed.Roger felt himself being pushed up his. Did he possibly mistake my fixation on his tented pants with me being gay? I’m definitely not gay, but I am intrigued by men with big cocks. Especially since I’m only four-and-a-half inches when hard.My mind was in a whirl as I was having wild thoughts. Did he possibly think he could get relief by me sucking him? No way I would suck a cock; I’m not gay or even bisexual.About twenty minutes later, Dale returned to his seat and said, “I really needed that.”I assumed he had gone to the restroom. My tongue would open her lips every time she crossed my mouth. Her neatly trimmed pubic hair would tickle my nose every time she thrusted forward on my face. Over the next few minutes she fucked my face like this while she watched the others sleep. I stuck my tongue deep inside her and her grinding became shorter and more precise. She was grabbing my head and really forcing me into her crotch. She was using my mouth like a sex toy to get her off and I could feel her body begin to quiver a.