Still thinkig about her (sorry don't know her name) I opened the door to see her standing in front me in a robe. "Hi I need some sex" she announces as...she pushes past me and grabs my wrist. I follow her as she expertly goes to my bedroom, almost like she's been there before. As she pushes me onto the bed and rips my towel off "wait, wait. Whats your name?" "Nancy" was all she said before she puts my semi hard dick in her mouth. I couldn't believe this, I mean this beautiful woman was in my. Com=================================================================I entered the hallway to find a man fucking my mother. She was in her bridal dress and leaned against the table. The man had lifted her dress over her hips and he was pumping his huge member in and out of my mother's big, juicy cunt. In a couple of minutes she was about to be married to another man and here she was getting fucked! I walked over to face her and saw her eyes almost closed as she thrust her hips back almost. He approached me by my car in the parking lot, he came up and gave me a hug and told me that I had been doing such a great job at work and that I should come by his house right now to celebrate. I was mesmerized and of course I wanted to celebrate with him. At his place we had a few drinks on the couch and he made me feel very comfortable. He was rubbing my legs and feet and before long he placed my feet in his lap so that I could feel his growing mass. I rubbed it with my feet for a few. Heather insisted on this so she could decorate his ears with girly adornments whenever she dressed him up for bedroom play. She’d even given Darius a special set of pearl earrings to wear with his maid costume. He had mixed feelings about these recent changes in their sex life, but she allowed him to maintain autonomy over his wardrobe outside of the bedroom. Plus it made her happy, so Darius had acquiesced to her demands.He approached the fruit section and skipped past the barrels of singular.