Then spun is mother around so her ass was facing him. He then bent her over in a 90 degree angle bringing into view both of his mother’s fuck holes... Pushing her ass cheeks ever so slightly open Cody deftly did his job as he spit on his mother’s anus then using the tip of his tongue smoothed his saliva evenly over her rosebud. Then he stopped and in a challenging tone said, “Any time you’re ready mommy! I’m ready for your special ride.”Maria knew she was up for the challenge as her son’s penis. I did try my luck with some of the girls in my age group, but they'd never let me fuck them. Sure, they'd let me suck on their tits or maybe give me a hand job. If I was really lucky I might get one to suck my cock, but then she would'nt let me come in her mouth. It was bullshit like that that bugged me. An older woman wouldn't play such games - at least, I hoped she wouldn't. I was tired of going out on dates and coming home to my hand. Pussy was what I needed. I didn't mind where it came. As I studied the pictures, I could almost hear some of the sounds. I closed my eyes and remembered the humid walk through a tropical fruit plantation. I recalled the surprisingly bristly feel of the elephant. I couldn’t remember the events themselves, but I was beginning to remember how they had felt. I remembered my amazement at finding an endless field of starfish at ourfeet one evening. And beneath all those sensory memories was an undercurrent of one emotion, happiness. I remembered feeling. .. Two, two-thirty, something like that." Are you drunk?" she asked as she clicked on the bedside lamp."No, no, I just had a couple of beers... Did you have fun with the girls?" Not as much fun as you look like you had," she said grinning at me. "Where'd you go?" Downtown... a student bar," I answered as I looked down at sis in the dim light."Who were you with? You smell like a perfume factory." I gotta go piss first," I mumbled as I undid my belt and headed towards the bathroom. I left the.