"Remember that face, this is what your mother looks like as she's about to cum." His stern powerful erotic words were more excitement than we could ha...dle while at the same time being fucked into a c***. His thrusts became more powerful as he coached us towards the edge. All three of us rocked wildly on the bed at a brisk pace. He worked his long hard deep strokes into a steady rhythm. Mom lifted her right hand to my face gently stroking my cheek as she stared into my eyes. I felt dad's cock. The aroma, the warmth, the sounds, sighing lightly. At the sound on the bedroom door, my eyes snap open, waiting. As she enters, I gaze at her loveliness. So happy I guessed the right size. My baby now standing in an elegant pale pink set of silk pajamas. Wanting to know if she likes and if they are warm I ask. My answer is her crossing her arms in a self embrace and nodding with her brilliant smile. She pads over to me and sits. Strange how we peer at one another, like we have known each. ‘“The others stand there staring, in total surprise.“ESTABLISHED 1922 ... PARTIES ARE OUR SPECIALTY” Valerie finished.I AM SOOOO HEATED RIGHT NOW!!So I went to Guitar Centre to get some stuff. I noticed this lady was staring at me in the same aisle I was in. No big deal.I moved to the next aisle and here she comes. Again ... STARING! So now I’m like “WTF is her problem?!”I finish up my shopping and head to the cashier. Guess who is there ahead of me? Right. The staring lady! She turns around. I picked up my mike and replied, ‘1706’. ‘What’s your 1020?’ (Location) ‘I’m at the Biltmore.’ I replied. ‘Stay there 1706, we are sending a roadman to you. Do you copy?’ ‘I copy!’ I replied in a rather shaky voice. How did the dispatcher know I was going crazy? Maybe one of the drivers on the Biltmore called him. I just sat there for about twenty minutes, trying to adjust to a whole new reality of sights, sounds, smells and feelings. I was really starting to lose my cool. ‘Nothing will.