Mom looked up and saw me watching from the mirror. I looked at her, in her eyes, and I didn’t have to say a thing. Her eyes would close now and then...from the pleasure of being fucked, but non-the less, kept her eyes locked with mine throughout the doggie ride. While still fucking mom doggie style, I move and hovered over her. I over to left side and started to kiss and French her left ear. She turned her head to meet my lips and we started to French passionately. I noticed mom’s pussy was. .." ... Amy was bi?" I said, completing mom's sentence. "Well she is, she told me flat out that she was. But that's not all. Then she tells me that you really turn her on, mom. That she fantasizes about making it with you." No shit!" mom said. "She said that?" Yeah," I continued. "And then after she's confessed all that to me, opened up about it and everything, I just figured I had to tell her all about you and me, what we did." Fuck! What did she think of that?" mom asked, dying of. ”Farren moved past him and Chad swatted her behind and they both laughed their way down the hall. ******** Farren had met Chad a little over two years ago on an online poetry site. What began as exchanging comments on each other’s work slowly evolved into privately exchanging erotic stories. It was just supposed to be fun, two writers flexing their prowess. With Chad living in the United States and Farren in Canada, the thought of anything more didn’t cross their minds.But somewhere along the. This little blonde wanted direct, steady pressure, with little rubbing friction motion. I was an expert at that!! I began with medium pressure, letting her hips set the tempo. As I felt the tempo increase I began pushing a little more firmly and soon her hands were holding my face against her beautiful pussy as it first began to pulse and then erupt with pussy juice spilling out of her freely I pushed two fingers deep into her and felt the walls of her pussy quiver at their invasion. I.