Although she told me that things we did, she and my father had done most of them and she was always turned on by them. I guess dad and I thought alot ...like. Mom like it when she played his hotwife, and she did miss some of the parties they use to go to. I wanted to bring that feeling back for mom so I began surfing mother and son sights. I couldn't believe some of the things I found. There was vacation spots for mothers and sons. Private parties and dinners. partner swapping. just about. She thought about the anonymous cocks she enjoyed earlier,the bald man, the six college guys. But mostly all the cum. There was cuminside her tummy, up her ass, in the crack of her ass. On her lips,cheeks, chin and hair. On her neck, chest and tummy. She was close tocumming. She was going to cum all over herself and not give a fuck whowas in the room.She was panting heavily and moaning loudly as she opened her eyes to lookat her cum-covered body and she saw the white guy that fucked her. The shaft itself had bulging veins carved into its length and its testicles, the size of small oranges, had wrinkles painstakingly carved into each. It was soaked with the oils from the nun who just left.Katherine, crossed herself, knelt down and licked the juice slickened head before stretching her mouth over the crown, slurping up the sweet salty syrup. Pulling off, and kissing the head again, she made the sign of the cross and led me to the corner where several nuns were lavishing kisses on. " Well thanks," I replied quite stunned by his gesture.With his belt fastened up he made to walk towards the living room door. Iwalked with him just in my bra, panty girdle and stockings shiveringslightly through fear and apprehension. I switched on the hall light andshowed him to the front door."Don't disappoint me now honey. I'll be back soon to check on yourprogress," he said as he slipped outside into the cold night air."Yes Sir," I replied dutifully.With that he was gone and all I had.