We were both about 30 at this time, and I’ve since learned that most men lose the muscle tone involved in getting one of those rocket-cock erections...by the time they are in their twenties. It didn’t surprise me that Ron was moaning and groaning as I worked him over, but having him encourage me verbally was a surprise. “God, that’s it…suck me Billy…make me come all over you…yes…suck my cock…faster.” As I knelt in front of him, I was aware of Ron’s swaying, his knees getting weak, and of my own. At those times we used to share fantasy stories too. One particular fantasy that we loved to discuss was, we both having sex with my beautiful mother. My mother was 35 and was extremely beautiful. She had the figure of a film star and very fair. It was difficult for us to think of her as my mother, because of her extreme sex appeal. My father was often away from home and so I spent a lot of time fantasizing what all I could do with my mother’s body. Whenever Ravi and I fantasized about her, we. Sexual heaven with two passionate women at the same time, one with her tongue in my mouth, then licking my nipples and the other’s tongue pleasuring my cunt lips.The first time I watched another man give my then current man a blow job was a strange and challenging, though very exciting and enjoyable experience for both of us. We were holiday in a five-star resort when I asked if he would like me to watch another man blow him.The very next afternoon I was watching Garth giving him a blow job.. I turned down my music to ask what he needed, he said he was going out later and just needed to iron some clothes. I nodded and got up to unplug my laptop then went back to laying on my stomach on the bed. We chatted about music while he ironed, when he finished he sat down on the bed beside me to see my work on the laptop asking what it was. I started to explain the coding and he leaned forward to get a better look. I felt his arm graze the small of my back as he rested it on the opposite side.