She wanted to feel a tongue lap along her moistness and a whiskered face against her thighs. Hot breath hit her hyper-sexed clit seconds before the to...gue. She screamed out loud, closing her thighs tightly together. She felt a man’s head there, whiskers on her thighs and all. The fantasy was complete, she thought, her mind delirious with ecstasy. Her fingers clawed at the man’s hair, pulled him down, hard against her cunt. His tongue never ceased its maddening flickering until she grew too. Alex felt his mother’s body twitching from her orgasm and he smiled. “Who knew you were an anal slut too”, he said as he smacked her ass cheek.Alicia cried out as her stinging ass sent pain, mixed with pleasure, through her body. “Oh my god, sir. You are amazing. Now, please fuck my ass hard. Show me what a dirty little whore I am for you.” Alex groaned, a deep primal response to his mother’s words.Then he pulled his dick about halfway out of her ass, before. Those that are proclaimed as true seem as if they were dreamed up and as such don't have much reader appeal. I have only read one or two so called true stories in this category that have really caught my attention. I can only hope this true story of my wife and I does the same with you. Just so you will know what I describe here took place more than twenty years ago.I guess I'm what you could call an average sort of guy and my name is Ed. There really isn't anything about me that you could. She told me about her new friend she had made, a white girl who owned a crafts shop. She told me about how they met, and about her shop. I said I knew of it, but had never been inside.“I admit, I was almost jealous of her,” she said as we turned the last corner towards her house. “She has the most amazing body, and tits I only wish I had.”“Baby, what you have are plenty good for me. It’s not the size that matters, it’s how you wear them.”She told me that she wanted to take me someplace next.