It seemed to me like the dog cum was going into Lane's mouth and out his cock. His cum tasted different than the dogs. It was much thicker, almost lik... thick pudding. I kind of liked the taste and swallowed it all. I sucked him clean and put him away, covering him up before the dog pulled out of his mouth. The next few days I would keep the dog away from Lane until I was sure he was asleep. By the third day the dog understood he had to wait until Lane was asleep. That was a smart dog. He would. Randy then realized that he had been standing there facing his mother, stark naked, pecker at attention. He put his hands down to cover himself and started to turn.“Silly, too late, I’ve seen you now ... among other things. But since you make such a good nurse and bed warmer, can you get me some water?” She said smilingly.Still blushing, “Ah, SURE! Be right back...”He ran into his room, grabbed a shirt and gym shorts, and off to the kitchen for a glass of water for his mom. Still a bit. I stuttered a bit as I said, I was Sheldon. Even in the dim light of the bar, I could see her dark green eyes and perfectly pale skin. I held her hand and made her sit next to me. I could see her very nice and shapely legs as she crossed them while seated. She was wearing a very good, subtle perfume. The jewelry on her was also very tasteful and the ritzy pendant was nestled between her breasts. Her height, large breasts and the glittering pendent was a compelling invitation to stare at her. One time I grabbed a pair, thrust my cock into the gusset, where I imagined her pussy lips to rest against, and made a kind of sawing motion with the panties, rubbing the material harshly over my helmet.In the throes of sexual bliss, I found it a good idea to deposit my cum into the gusset, but after the orgasm subsided, all that was left was me kneeling in the family living room in the dead of night, shakily holding a pair of Matt’s mother’s knickers, my cock rapidly going soft inside them, my.