I still loved the smell of my mom’s panties, but could not be totally satisfied with them anymore. I wanted to see her titties and ass. I was doing ...nything I could to see them, if was just slowly following her up the stair to get a look up her night gown, or go for extra long hug and feeling those big mother tits against me. The mornings were best. She would sometimes wake up and not fully button her nightgown, so I was able to get a glance at her tits. It was then that I hatched my master. I had to think... if he let me talk, then maybe I could trickhim. Not that I really believed it was possible. He spread my ass cheeksand I clenched them, but he kept forcing, pushing something in... it felthuge. He twisted it, and it hurt, it stretched me and I swore I was goingto bleed as it seemed to tear past where my sphincter was and lodge intomy anal cavity. I could feel a few tears well up- I could deal with thepain, but it still made my eyes water a bit. He pushed it, or patted it,or. He moved the pussy vibrator as I moved the ass vibrator and we doubled fucked her. Susan was still out but her body was being pleased. This onslaught went on for a long time until she shuddered and climaxed from the vibrators fucking her wet holes. We stopped and removed the vibrators and sort of looked at each other as if to say “what next”. Rob said “hey I have to taste her if it is okay” I said “go for it, it should taste sweet by now” and I watched as he licked her pussy, stuck his tongue. In the photo I took of them after they had finished, you can see her shaved pussy with Willies cum running out of her. True to form, though, Willies hand is still on her right titty. Thats one night Ive never forgotten. Willie came to us a few months later with another request and asked we hear him out. All of his requests of things to do with Dee Dee had been exciting and a lot of fun, so we asked what he had in mind. Willie told us that he had 4 other close friends who were black that he had.