But your hand would find its way to my head and redirect me to the task you had initially planned. There were hundreds of examples like this. And you...never came more than you wanted to. But you came anytime you felt the need. You would use me as your personal play-toy, knowing I was always ready and eager to share in your ecstasy. You would hold my head in place countless time as I would hear you scream ‘God you are such a good lover… omg I’m gonna cum’ Or you would drop down in the chair. She beams a blinding smile at my shell shocked visage well aware of what she has done to me.I sit back after smiling at these two beauties, my eyes almost popping out of my head and take a deep sip of my beer. As they chat I let my concentration drift with the wind, my eyes staring out at the countryside, whilst my thoughts are on the two lovely pairs of taught boobs either side of me. Ten minutes later my pint seems to have evaporated and I'm having difficulty sitting still, with my brain. I'll leave" mom said while closing the door."MOM", I called her out."Yes, my boy" she said looking at me with half the door opened.I walked up to her tall frame looking up at her, and stood on my tippy toes to kiss her on her cheek. She looked down at me all surprised. I was trying to do something she used to do before I left for school.I stood there for around 5-7 seconds. It was getting embarrassing for me. Even on tippy toes, I was nowhere close to her cheek. Yet I was nowhere even close to. Please enjoy chapters 1 and 2 before to enhance your experience. Thank you for reading my stories! I love your comments! Please share.Chapter 3: A Sweaty MessWe took our buzzed, sex-coated bodies outside, all the way reliving our erotic deviance through lively giggles and repartee. Bouncing shoulder to shoulder between us, Rachael pointed and laughed at the elephant in the parking lot.“It’s a Winnebago?” “A Minnie Winnie. It was a 25th anniversary gift from my ex, last June.” I loosely.