“Yeah”. Massaging my palms, “You fucked it up,” she repeated. “How?” Half blubbering, “I couldn’t kiss him! I said sorry and… and we...t back inside” A look of confusion briefly washed over Katherine’s features and I knew she didn’t understand. She wouldn’t, how could she? While Katherine knew me this was way out of her frame of reference. Continuing, “I didn’t know how to kiss him”. This was met with a blank look of confusion and I realised I was going to have to spell it out to her. “You know. “What game?” she replied.“I tell you what to do and we both have to do it,” I continued, “until we both cum.”I could see her thinking about it, “OK,” she replied.“Fuck, this is lovely Mum, I am so horny watching you!” I exclaimed,“Me too hun, me too,” she replied, hesitantly.“Right take you‘re left hand and play with your breast,” the game had started. She did as she was told and I did the same.“Now push your fingers into your cunt,” I continued.She gasped out loud. “Such naughty words from my. It jolted under his loins.He jammed his muzzle between her legs, starting to lap around under her bushy black cunt-muff.Tracy squirmed on his tongue for a moment, then knelt down beside him and began to fondle his big cock and balls. She was wondering if it would be possible to sixty-nine with a dog, or if they would have to take turns giving each other head. She twisted under him and slurped his cock-head into her mouth, suckling on the slick red prick while the doggy continued to wash her. I laughed for another reason, too. You asked me the exact question that, in effect, got Socrates in trouble. Do you know the story?”“Vaguely.”“Then you have some reading to do, Doc. The short version is that his friend, a man named Chaerephon, went to visit the Oracle of Delphi and asked if anyone was wiser than Socrates. The Oracle replied that there was nobody wiser. Socrates thought the Oracle was wrong because he believed he possessed no wisdom. He decided to test his theory by questioning.