" "We can't have sex! I'm your mother!" She replied. She looked a bit confused as if she wanted to, but wasn't so sure about it. I changed her mind by...removing my boxers. She gasped as my eight inch dick pointed at her. She gazed with amazement as my cock oozed precum. I.leaned in and kissed her deeply. When I pulled back, she answered "okay, but we must never speak of this again!" She ripped off her shirt and bra. I unzipped her jeans and pulled fhem off. She looked just as she did 8 years ago. In the early stages of my bi life I went through what I believed was the normal process for a guy who considered himself straight to actually finding out my bi tendencies were far stronger than I originally thought. Not going to lie it was difficult and lots of times I was riddled with guilt after my MM encounters. Walking away from giving a blow job I would be thinking how it wasn't right and my religious upbringing made the guilt hurt that much more. Things changed when I found. “Well to late for that cause I saw you fucking those girls in the front room.” I said in a conspiratorial voice. Everyone just lost it then and were crying tears as they all laughed at the look on Robert's face.We bantered back and forth for the rest of the meal and it was so cool. I had never felt this before and enjoyed it immensely. When we were done I started to grab my plate and take it in to the kitchen when I noticed Rob shake his head ever so slightly. I nodded and put the plate back. “Tell me that this is a joke or something!”“It isn’t,” Audrey said blandly. “I’m going to party. You get to watch. If it gets bad, then you’ll be there – but it won’t. If you can work up the guts at some point, I’m sure one of the boys will make your night for you – right Ignacio?”“Si.” Ignacio grinned at the dark-haired gringa. She was fat like the other one, but if her pussy and mouth worked as well as the other one’s, who cared?“See?” Audrey smiled, spreading her hands. “It’s all going to be.