"For the first time since he had watched the meat being put to his wife's shaggy cunt, Lester looked directly at Jerry. "You don't feel guilty about s...icking your own mother, or feel funny because you're laying your father's wife?" No," Jerry answered truthfully. "I feel great about it. I feel proud that my mom is so beautiful and such a great fuck. If she hadn't broken me in right, I couldn't have given your wife a good screwing. And my dad wants me to fuck Angela, so the only thing I feel. " "She'd just asked me to take off her dress. It doesn't take much encouragement to overcome my shyness." "You are making progress. What happened after you kissed her?" "I took her to bed. Are you doing okay so far?" "I am. Actually listening to this is making me very damp." "Good. Maureen wanted to feel wicked. She's been neglected in the sex department. So I gave her wicked. Jeanne, her husband never went down on her." "That poor woman. I hope you showed her how wonderful it can be." "Of. It was up to the guys. My wife called at midnight, per our standard arrangement. She was out of breath, but way up tempo. At that time, she said that nine guys had fucked her. She said that none of them were "normal" size. She reported that she had almost continuous orgasms. Sometimes she had time to clean up. Other times, the next guy just jumped right into her. There was coke and smoke, and even some mescaline in her, so their big size was appreciated even more by my wife! She told me the. For a few seconds I rubbed my purple pal up and down and between her smooth, clean, puffy, pink, genital, lips. I teased her and in return she wiggled her ass as she told me, “Mark, just fuck me please, NOW!!”So I did as the lady ordered and slid my staff all the way, deep into her cavern in one slow move. The shower power water hit Y on the back as she was bent forward and ran down, channelled towards her ass gash and my penile pole. Without hesitation I started humping her. In and out, to and.