My cock twitched as the word "faggot" rolled off his tongue. It was like a switch went on and the gravity of the situation hit home. Here I was, on my...knees with a big cock pumping in and out of my face, thinking that I was just playing around with being bisexual. Thinking that I loved women and fucking pussy as much as playing around with men. But when he called me faggot, while his cock pumped my face, I realized my place. I realized how much I loved being on my knees serving cock. All the. .I had plans forthat! I then wiped my finger across her lips allowing my finger to slipunder so that she would get the subtle taste of me. I know she told meshe would do anything for me, I had replied that anything was a sweepingstatement. Well she was certainly doing things she may not have imaginedand I wondered if she would be happy to suck my cock? Fastening myself upI crawled back around to her ass which was now being slowly fucked. Icould see he really wanted to fuck her hard but was. I ran my finger down between my swollen soaking wet pussy lips and dipped my finger in and gathered my hot wet juices.I put my finger under Richard’s nose and teasingly ran the tip of my finger over his bottom lip. I said smell anything you like?, he smiled and said ok Mom either you stop that or I’m going to have to find a place to give you a good hard fucking.I said I thought you dared me to play with myself, he said I did just don’t get your finger all wet with your pussy and put it under my. Then Jane positioned herself behind me again and I heard her fiddling with a belt of some sort and then her hand rubbing a cold gel into and around my arse. This got me really excited and I yelled out half in pleasure and half in pain as I felt the head of what was Jane’s dildo enter me. She told me to relax as she eased the rest of it inside me, I could hear the lubrication as she slowly withdrew to the head again and then repeated the process. Her hands had a firm grip of my hips, mine had a.