There seemed to be a supply of milk, so we agreed that she should take some mugs and buy herself a kettle, if one wasn't supplied. Mum promised to mak... her a fruit cake to take with her as emergency rations.I told them how much I valued the independence of living in a house, with the ability to work late in the library and still have some supper when I got home, and of course the freedom to make a cup of tea and a slice of toast at any time of day or night. But of course that wasn't really an. She sat down beside me and looked me straight in the eye as she reached down and started to stroke my cock over my boxers. At the same time she positioned her breasts in front of my mouth and I instinctively started to suck them. She gave out a slight moan as I started to suck and squeeze her nipples as her hand continued to stroke my cock. “Oh, Richard, that is so good and your cock is so big,” whispered mum, “please pull my pants to one side and stroke my pussy.” As mum continued to stroke. I took out my pant sucking on her boobs and walked towards our bedroom gently placed her on bed and took out her panties she was looking utterly sexy in the moon light coming from the windows. I went over her kissed on her right boobs pressed the left one with my hand and took out my underwear even and went completely over her started smooch her and pressing her boobs with both my hands she held my penis and rubbed it over her wet vagina.After few minutes of rubbing I took my penis and inserted. But inside I was desperate to show my furry frontage to these men. “Let’s see how it goes shall we? I need to feel comfortable before I show myself down there” I said. But I knew I was going to. I was understanding a bit more about my sexuality; discovering that this sort of exhibitionism was doing it for me – and the older men seemed to be an essential element. It was something about the effect I was having on them, and I felt myself seeing me from their point of view – they were absolutely.