In fact, when he tried, they sent jolts of pain up his arms. "BOBBY!!" The voice snapped him out of his reverie, it was so familiar it was...his mothe...!Then the memories came back to him, the skiing accident, being airlifted to hospital, his smashed wrists. Still in a daze, he wondered, "If his mom was calling his name who was he looking at?" Then it hit him with a jolt - he had been ogling his own mother's breasts! Through the fog of sleep and pain killers he peered up to see her looking down. Morals are sacrosanct, and you're taught them early -- they don't have to make sense. So bad ones are almost impossible to root out. Religion provides almost all of our standards of conduct -- and some are as foolish as others are good -- but because you aren't encouraged to analyze your religious beliefs, the bad and the good are a mixed-up mess..." She mused for a moment. "Homosexuality is counter-productive for the propagation of the species -- but there are too many of us, already. So. Once awake they all headed for the bathroom then exercised and took a shower. As they finished showering each woman came up to Rusty and hugged him tightly as they gave him a very passionate kiss. Not surprisingly after only two kisses his cock was hard again but was now quite tender. Sarah and Joyce led him into the bed and had him lay back. They then licked and caressed his cock until he came again filling Joyce's mouth with cum. She then shared it with Sarah. Judy brought a soft warm cloth. ’ Julia announced as she lent across to plant her lips on Noella’s. Noella balked. ‘I don’t know whether that’s a good idea. I made a decision a while a back to be open to life’s experiences. But after one of my first experiences I also decided I wanted to be in control…. and… this just feels like it’s a little wild.’ ‘Wild is good!’ grinned Julia as she again tried to kiss Noella. Should I do this? Noella’s resistance was now minimal, their lips touching causing a surge of passion to fill her.