How can I concentrate on orgasming when that thing is whining away like an electric toothbrush?’‘No...no, of course not...the n...noise is...unfor...ivable...ah...the dildo? I could use the dildo...’‘Which one, darling? We have two now.’‘Ah...yes...of course...yes, we have two. The big fat one?’That was an understatement! That black dildo was as thick as my wrist and Lily had delighted in pointing out to me just how much larger it was to my small cock.‘That one stretches me rather well,? darling?. The pureness of the event makes even the most tainted feel clean. Lately however I haven’t been able to get such a feeling though because I live in an area of Canada where snow is almost never seen so you can imagine the joy my family felt when we woke up the other day to almost a full foot of heaven’s white blanket covering the earth. We were absolutely giddy in our joy looking out our big picture window at God’s work of art. The site gave us a feeling of being back in our old home where a. . unless you want to watch it." Where to?" I asked her as we hit the sidewalk."Let's go to my house, pop some corn, and watch TV."That was okay with me, though I obviously wasn't going to have much fun doing that. Unless Katie's parents weren't home. As I started toward Andrea's house, to drop her off, though... "Where are you going? Andrea's staying overnight with me." Well, I didn't know." Well I didn't tell you!" she punched my arm and laughed. "That's not all I didn't tell you." What's. I remember rubbing her back while she sobbed silently with her face buried into my chest. The next thing I know I was pumping my hard dick into mom’s pussy on the same bed that my dad had fucked mom hundreds of times. It all seemed like a blur. We both fell into a deep slumber after that and we both behaved like nothing happened that night ever since. Sometimes I try to convince myself that it was all just a dream. But I know that it wasn’t.Mom was still quite gloomy even three months after.