He does not even appear to notice that she is there. As she watched him slowly sliding his hand up and down his cock while taking swigs out of the wi...e bottle, she reached between her legs and started rubbing her pussy. After a minute you could hear her start to moan. Without either of them saying a word, she walked over to him, knelt down and replaced his hand with hers. She couldn't even reach all the way around his snake. Karen spent a minute giving him a hand job and then slipped her. Call him names.Tag team him with a buddy.Gangbang him with a group of friends or strangers.Whore him out to friends or strangers.Make him sniff and lick your piss-, shit- and/or cum-stained underwear.Gag him with your dirty underwear, jockstrap or cum rag when you’re fucking him.Cum on his face.Cum on his face and make him wear the load out in public.Cum on his ass.Cum directly down his throat.Cum in your hand, and make him eat it from your hand like a dog.Organize a bukkake and cover his face. B had told me I would do if I knocked on his door.Back then the homosexual thing hadn’t really been talked about much. At least not in my realm of association and the thought that I might be gay or that I was doing a gay thing really didn’t enter my mind. I liked girls and I knew that I liked girls. That fact didn’t keep my dick from getting hard thinking about sucking Mr. Benson’s cock. Sex was sex and sucking cock was sex.I lasted until the next day just after noon and I found myself knocking. "Mom? If you'd come over here and stand in the doorway of the hall?" I asked walking over where I'd already set my camera up on the tripod. She did so waiting for more instructions. "Dad? If you wouldn't mind coming over here as well and standing behind her? And please ... go ahead and remove your robe," I told him. He did so and then likewise waited as I ran through the image in my head trying to envision it. "OK, now ... pick mom up, using the wall to support herself against, facing away from.