Now, the thought of being used as I was just turns me right on.I was dating this guy, a real bad boy. I hadn’t let him get in my knickers, I was mak...ng him wait a bit. I’d sucked him off though, just to keep his attention.So we end up going to his cousins house one Saturday afternoon. We went for a drink and a smoke and maybe some messing around - at least that was what I thought the afternoon would be about.There were quite a few people there that day, five or six guys, plus my guy’s cousin,. Although we were disgusted at first, we soon became accustomed to it and even began to enjoy it. That is when our lust towards our mom began to grow with each passing day. Her shapely ass and tits were hard to miss and gave us both a perpetual hard on most of the time.We used to closely notice mom’s cleavage every time she bent down to clean the floor. If one of us saw mom’s treasures, we would nudge the other and point to mom’s sexiness. Many times, we even peeped into mom’s room when she was. A small bag yielded some feminine articles, but, as he expected, no perfume. Women, on crews such as this, seldom had much use for those vanities. The Yanomamo guide had had too much of the scene outside and retreated into the forest to loose his Whopper Value Meal. He stood up when Walter exited the hover and waited expectantly, wanting to leave this evil place. Walter waved to him and said, ‘Let’s go. Take me to them.’ He turned and reactivated the dome. The Shaman They reached the barrier. I couldn't work out which room was facing me because she seemed to race in and out. One night she just appeared topless or could have been naked, I could only see waist up. She strode out casually thrusting her massive rack in front of her. The lighting was dimmed so I couldn't make out her nipples. I could see enough to know that she had held up well to the ravages of time. She walked towards the window giving me a full view. Then sat down at a table and opened a laptop. My excitement.