Dad wasn't with her why was she moaning like that? What was she doing? I got out of bed trying not to make any noise and headed for her door. The hall...ay light was out so I knew she wouldn't be able to see me as I looked through the crack of her door. Mom had lit a candle and had it burning on her night stand she also had one on the dresser across from the bed. It only took a short time for my eyes to adjust to the rooms lighting. There was my mom on her back legs spread wide knees in the air. . "My legs are held high and rest on this bulls shoulders. His cock touches my asshole."This is going to look like a pussy when I am down with it, " he tells me. "You'll be getting wet for my cock everytime you think about it after I fuck you, sissy."His bulbous, mushroom cockhead is applied to my asshole and he slowly eases it in. I can feel the head in my ass. There is a dull pain, but nothing too serious as he slowly pushes his rod further and further into my bowels.His cock is about four. We wandered around aimlessly chatting.I was boasting about allowing my friends to touch my breasts and how I didn't care."So you wouldn't mind if I touched them?" Zac joked"You totally wouldn't" I teased"Oh wouldn't i?" Zac laughed, coming closer i pulled down my shirt and flaunted them, knowin what he wanted."That's not cool!" He chuckled"Why, do you want to touch them?" I giggled, squeezing my chest.Zac pouted"Too bad I've got a boyfriend" I shrugged and fake gagged after the word. There had to be some sort of advantage to be gained out of that, somehow.Interesting possibilities opened before him.All of a sudden, the real world intruded. He had a practice to coach, first. He called the girls in from the track, and set the girls to doing fielding drills, but his mind was elsewhere.Pam, down at Athens, was probably the next step to take, but he realized he would have to walk in there with a pretty good argument that the snake was a Gibson's Water Snake. Maybe a paper.