"He heard it again but he still just lay there, confused and horny. In a few moments, his mother's hand slipped under the sheet and slowly wrapped aro...nd his penis. Her grip brought a new level of excitement to their nocturnal encounter. Totally shocked, his mouth was wide open as his mother started stroking his cock.Vic tried to see what his mother was doing. Her perfectly manicured red fingernails were a stark contrast to his engorged cock as she slowly beat him off. At first she was slow but. Jackson patiently endured her touch. Doreen continued to rub his nose and ears for another moment, then squatted beside him. His prick hung down from the leather, furry sheath as normal. It resembled a length of thick, dark plastic hose with a flattened tip. Doreen reached out carefully and touched the donkey's cock. Jackson's ears pricked up and he shook his head from side to side but otherwise he did not move as Doreen ran her fingers down his cock with a light, feathery touch. Eileen watched. I'll meet you in 20 minutes at the Cultural Centre, okay?" Right. I'll put on clean clothes."Oh my, I thought. Angus Sinclair. Martha's Angus. [see "Aftermath"] Still at Wollongong. I got into a pair of chinos and a clean shirt and walked over, considering how small the universe was.There were about two dozen in the audience. The three of us sat towards the rear of the room. A prof introduced Angus. Apparently he'd published a small book every five years. His hair and beard were still ginger,. He worked it in and out, loosening up my boi pussy. He would pull completely out, then shove it back in balls deep! He held my hips, and got in a good rythem, pumping in and out."You like that don't you! You like my cock in your ass!" Dave asked."I love your cock in my ass! Make me your bitch!" I blurted out. "Fuck me hard. I want your cock deep in my ass!"Dave started fucking me harder. I could feel his balls slap me as he pounded my ass."Oh that feels good! Fuck me hard Dave!" I love.