..or sometimes realities...of having sex with their Mother. I mean, it is not really a conversation one has with their buddies. Imagine this:"Dude, yo... know who I would really like to fuck?" Anyone who moves, I imagine." True. But do you know who my most constant late night focus of my daily stroke-fest sessions?" Beth, the head cheerleader?" She's in the top five, no doubt." Well, who would be number one then?" Promise you won't judge?" No." Seriously, this is really embarrassing." Fine, I. As I backed off a little he apologized and kind of got quiet. I asked if he was ok and he still was a bit quiet, winked and said he saw me in the male side of the strip club. Being away from home and not knowing this guy, I said fuck it and told him I was just checking it out. He laughed and said checking it out and stroking a strippers cock are too different things. Damn I was busted. My face started to get red as he put his hand on my shoulder and said it was ok. He then grabbed my shoulder. ”I jumped in sofa for a first sexual encounter to be happening and crawled to granny’s room.Both of my grannies are sleeping on bed and she sleeping down. There was dim light in the room and her boobs, cleavage were shining like a full moon night’s pond. I crawled like a snake and went near her head. I kissed her right earlobe & have put my hand into her shirt. She moved up towards me and kissed me desperately. My hand pressed her boobs so strong that she slowly moaned, “Ahhhh..” It made me. Tide would stick her furry ass in Sammy's snout and his babymaker was ready to go.As Brenda kissed and licked my throbbing cock I watch intently as Sammy mounted his pregnant bitch. He had a little trouble getting in as Tide was not getting as wet as she did when she was in heat. His pointed fuckstick poked and prodded at her tight babyhole but was getting nowhere. His heavy balls which had not been emptied in weeks bounced and circled in their sac as he thrusted his hips into Tide.Sammy.