. well, I guess it is. But it wasn't every time I needed sex. I had sex with lots of men . . and sometimes women . . if a man wasn't handy, and I re...aalllyy had to HAVE it. You know what it's like. I suppose that's why we're all here at this meeting of Sexaholics Anonymous.”“But when all else failed, and I was desperate, then I had sex with Teddy, my son Theodore. He certainly didn't mind. I mean he knew mommy's problem. Hell who didn't? I mean, if you knew Ruby, you knew she was a . .. As I lick her clitoris I notice that her left inner labia is bruised, a rough lover perhaps. She nibbles my labia gently at first, and then more roughly, maybe that is how she got the bruise. I pick at a piece of dead skin and trace a vein with my tongue. My hand is slender and I probe deep inside her. I am desperate to drink her. Her fingers explore my cunt and anus in tandem. We can feel each other’s heat and the tremors coursing through our bodies. She ejaculates and my mouth catches her. I told aunty I was so happy to be in her house and was amazed how she fucked last night and took my virginity away so expertly. Aunty was wearing a light robe over her naked body and just seeing her sitting opposite me was enough to give me a hard on. Aunty told me that it had been 5 years since she had sex with a man and that her body had been hungry for the cock of a man ever since her darling husband had passed away. She told me the idea of getting a student paying guest was suggested by her. I moved off Jason."They're fucking now. Fuck me, lover. I want to do what they're doing." I heard his silent request. Why not? He was cooperating with me. "Fuck me, little brother. Stick your big one in me and fuck me silly."I gasped when he entered me. My pussy was doing just as good a job on Jason's cock as Sara's on my dad's, so much so that Jason had to pull out and grip his hard-on forcefully to forestall a climax. A few second's later, he reentered me, and I gasped again."Don't move," I.