She wished me and came forward to hug me. This was just what I was waiting for, and I made sure I was giving her the tightest hug she would have ever ...ot. I had my hands wrapped around her with force. I was pushing her deeper and deeper into my body.I was literally trying to crush her. I wanted her to feel the degree of sexual craving every single inch of my body had for her. My mother too was hugging me back with all her love. I kissed her on her cheeks, a kiss filled only with lust and no. Olga kissed him and praised his abilities, guaranteeing that he’d want her again, just as she had hoped. When they returned to the party it had wound down. She sent her young stud off to bed before finding her husband sitting by the dying fire. He had been avoided by the other women to keep his desire high.He rose and enfolded her ample bulk in his arms as they kissed. He addressed her, “I don’t know what has happened to you or what you have been doing this evening, but I wish to resume being. “I guess it’s a good thing I’m not touching them. God knows what they could have caught.”“No kidding,” she muttered in disgust.“Let it go, hon,” I said gently. “They both raved about how good sex with me was. Going from that to normal boys would suck. Imagine finding the best restaurant in the world and then it burns down. You’d look for a replacement restaurant and you’d keep looking ‘til you found a good one.”“Not exactly the same thing. It’s not like you can get gonorrhea from the silverware. About eleven o'clock, Richard said goodnight and went up to bed. I watched the news and then went upstairs to straighten up the bathroom.The bathroom had adjoining doors to my younger son's room and to the guest room. While cleaning the room, I heard what sounded like panting coming from the guest room. The door was slightly ajar and I peeked in. Richard was lying on top of the covers totally nude. He was leafing through a somewhat familiar looking scrapbook, and was stroking the largest,.