“Do you like how I taste, Alluna?” She tried to answer, but only a moan escaped her mouth as he sucked and bit at her lips before sliding his tong...e against hers again. She wanted to bury her fingers in his hair and pull him closer. Alluna began to lower her hands. He stiffened against her and backed away a bit. His body was tense as he stared at her with an unyielding expression. He would stop. She knew he would and she did not want him to. With a whimper, she stretched her arms over her head. My god, she thought, a little more than an hour ago I was a normal, sexually starved, suburban housewife and mother, and now here I am in a pigsty room in a pay-by-the-hour, whores motel, listening my two sons flip a coin to see which one gets to fuck me first. I just cant believe this is happening to me. Then she looked at the nearly 10 inch long mesmerizer that was waiving right in front of her face, swallowed hard, and wanted them to hurry up and flip the coin and start putting the meat to. Trish gritted her teeth, stared into my eyes and stroked my shaft fast and hard with both hands. The whole thing happened so quickly. A new lady sucking on and stroking my cock; tits and nipples to feel and squeeze; lips and tongues flicking and flashing over the head of my cock and shaft. I wish it had lasted for hours. But it did not. “I’m going to cum!” I yelled as I raised my ass up off the chair to push my manhood deep into Trish’s mouth. Sarah licked the shaft and helped to stroke,. He had one real friend, a classmate, Tom, living in the next village, who was also curious, and in the same predicament, both had computer`s that were capped and a distinct lack of knowledge when it came to that sex thing which had them really curious. They had discussed the problem at length, Tom never having even seen what Walley assured him he himself had years ago, but other than a fiesta magazine, bartered from another schoolboy, they had not had a lot of luck, in the porn stakes. Now, a.