“Going shopping this afternoon, but will be back by six, I will get a takeaway home for us. Now drink your coffee and get back to work. I have house...ork to do, and don't want a husband under my feet.”Ken kissed Cathy's forehead, gave her a gentle slap on her well-shaped bottom and headed for his car.As much as he tried Ken couldn't concentrate on his work. As the clock on his office wall reached three o’clock he turned off his laptop, picked up his car keys and headed for the car park. Knowing. It was the moment when everything started. And about a minute later, mum still stroking my dick, gentle, with feeling in it, I had my first i****tuous orgasm. I moaned, my whole body shock under the impact and very big load shot out of my dick hole. And to my surprise, something new happened: My cock stayed hard. The orgasm didn’t throw me down, it me hotter eager for more: It was in that moment, that I realized, I want to fuck my mum. Fuck until she had enough. Doing that simple little thing. I like watching a bit of girl-girl porn action, but I had never thought it would happen to me in real life. I was a bit shocked at first, but she told me it was often much better than sex with a guy. All of a sudden, I was looking at Vicky in a new light – she is about my age, petite but with full breasts. Her blonde hair is cut quite short and just for a minute all I wanted to do was kiss her and see what it felt like to hold another woman in my arms in a sexual way.She must have seen what I. Helen’s nipples stiffened and she blew out a long, slow, whistling breath. Both of the blond men were hard at work, their shirts hanging from the side mirror of their truck. She had to resist the urge to lick her lips as she drank them in. Both had six-packs, and sparse body hair – just a little triangle between their rippling pecs and a trail pointing from their navels to their tight jeans. She couldn’t resist taking a long look at their jeans, either – or rather the large bulges in them. When.