Recalling those scenes in my twisted mind… I realize that I've never been asked to stop. In truth, many of these lovely ladies even rock with me as ... hump them. I suppose that means they like it! Yes, you heard me right.With that exciting revelation, I continue my thought, “What other things could I do to them that could continue to turn us both on? Maybe, secretly (or not so secretly) they’d want me to do more! Perhaps something more invasive than only the paddling of their tushies and some. They stay in the bedrooms downstairs, and we will be sleeping in the upstairs guest rooms. Dad parked the car and we all got out and stretched our legs before going to give Dot a big hug. She had been sitting on the front porch in her chair sipping sweet iced tea and eating a piece of cornbread. We said our hellos as Dad got our suitcases out of the back. We fetched our luggage and started up the three steps that led to the front door. Aunt Dot told me that I would be sleeping in one of the. I reach around and pinch his nipple between my fingers. At the same time, I nibble on his earlobe, and he begins to stir. He lets out a soft murmur. I move my arm down and embrace his stomach and chest. I pull him tight to me. My breasts against his back. He is awake now, and he can feel my new cock pressing against his ass cheeks. ‘What, honey?’ he stammers out. ‘Shush,’ I say. ‘Stay still. Just relax.’ I reach down lower with my hand and find his cock. I just hold it, no stroking. As I cradle. I didn't care who I had sex with; girls or boys. I'm sure she felt that she had to straighten me out quickly before I really got into trouble. That's why she instituted a plan that would get me back on the straight and narrow path.One night after dinner, she told me to take my shower and get ready for bed. I showered and put on my pajamas and then came out to the living expecting to watch a few minutes of TV before going to bed. However, I was surprised to see the way that my mom was dressed..