“Holy fuck” I say startled “what the fuck are you talking about” I say feigning ignorance.“sorry bud but Natalie and Paul kind of took advan...age of your drunk wife while you were passed out, but what say you and I have some fun she will not mind and plus she deserves a good fucking considering she has been fucking you all these years” he laughs and shakes his hardening cock in my direction. I think what the fuck has this guy not come three times already? And here he is wanting more.“C’mon lets. As he stepped back I saw the black guy who had been getting sucked by the woman on her knees walk over, his cock was way bigger than the other two guys, he pressed the tip of his knob against mom's pussy lips which still had drops of cum dripping from them. He slowly fed it in, as he did mom threw her head back and smiled broadly, she obviously enjoyed having this giant cock inside her. The guy started to pump his cock in and out, mom was bucking wildly in response to his thrusts and his cock. She was so wet that I slipped in without any trouble."Oh yes," she sighed and hugged me tight, "I love you," she whispered in my ear." Good, and I love you too," I replied and it was the truth."Oh yes, that's so nice," she sighed, "please I'll do anything for you."God, don't you love it when a pretty girl says that to you, my cock twitched and I started to come; she thrust back at me and she came too."God that was so good," she sighed, "need a pee though."She stood up found her jeans under the. “That’s why we’re having this conversation. Because you don’t understand. I’ll give you a partial explanation, but ultimately, you’ll have to experience these things to truly understand them.“In some people, there is a direct connection between pleasure and pain. I believe you are one of those people.“Others, like me, get pleasure from causing pain – but I'm not a sadist, so it’s not about the pain itself. It’s about your willingness to accept pain, humiliation, embarrassment or almost anything.