He also informed me that Grant had an unbelievable cock; explaining that although it was not quite as big as my knob, he had the most incredible fores...in overhang, a snout that apparently had to be seen to be believed. Griff further added that he was crazy about ‘docking’ with Grant.Finally, we made our way to the last room of our tour. Griff’s bathroom was essentially a wet room. It was impressively large and beautifully tiled. Upon entering there was a toilet bowl to the right, a double. That feels amazing. I’m going to cum if you keep that up.” She stopped sucking and looked up at me, just using her hand and started talking dirty, “I want to see you cum all over my chest sexy. “ She positioned herself up a little more so that her chest was right up by my cock and worked her hand faster and said “Your cock is so beautiful. Let me see it spurt out. I want to see you cum. My pussy is so wet from sucking your cock.” Her hand, mouth and dirty talk had worked their magic and I let. He excited me from his first message. He was firm and dominant, exactly what I needed. He promised to give me everything I craved, so long as I was obedient. Usually there are messages that go back and forth for too long, so that I gain more information: what they like and what they'd do to me. Usually I decide that they're not for me and move on, horny and desperate, with my fantasy unfulfilled but this was different. After a short conversation I found myself getting in my car and half an hour. Now you're asking, what about just telling her about what you wanted, or making the first move? Well, we talked about sex, and it was never a taboo subject at home, but for some reason I just couldn't tell my Mom what I really wanted. People have made such a big deal out of that kind of relationship, so I just could not tell her. I KNEW I was Bi, but I had no idea that Mom was too. At least until I asked her, and she finally admitted that she was, but again, there was no move on her part. Then.