I hope you enjoy it and want to hear about what happens after the hallway. Let me know what you think.I walk in the front door, and there you are stoo... in the hallway in my jeans and that shirt I love, snug and hugging your curves, and you've got that smile. I know that smile, and I know the reason why. You call out a name, and the 'why' steps into the hall looking sexier than his photos. We picked a stunner. I look him up and down, and back up again. The smile on his face says yes and we both. You could feel all the artificial veins and bumps on its length. There has always been that weird unspoken curiosity of what it would be like to have my own.After I got over the childish excitement of having my own dick, I placed both my hands on Trish's ass and spread her wide. Her rhythm slowed on Tom's cock. I raised my hips up high which aligned my cock right at her ass. I placed the slippery head on her tight little star and pressed my hips forward.I could feel the pressure in my pussy as. She said her and Ann had talked about giving me the d**g and making my dick hard to see if they could keep me hard for the four hours like the add claims is dangerous. I don't know wbout that I said. She said be be home early tomorrow. Wednesday I got off work two hours early and when I got home my wife was all dressed and ready to go. She had on a short skirt and a nice sweater , her legs had nylons but I didn't know if they where stockings or pantyhose. After we where taken back to the. Played with. Sucked. I resisted the temptation to lick the very breast I was fed from as a baby, and focused my attention to the more urgent matter at hand.What would have seemed inconceivable, impossible, and just insane a couple days ago was no longer any of those things. My mother was on the counter in front of me, her plump pussy lips wide open with the darker purple inner folds protruding out like a flower in bloom. I could still hear the laugh track from the den accompanying the same.