" Okay, switch me back to the kitchen." Bye, Renee."A few clicks and I knew the kitchen phone had been picked up. The noise in the background was fill...d with sounds of pots and pans, the radio, and some shouting."Bobby, here." Hey, Bobby. What's the feature?" Oh, hi Miss Franklin. Blue Cheese Burger and onion rings." Bobby, Uncle Charlie's gonna send over twenty pounds of lump crab meat tomorrow. Keep is cold, but not frozen." Okay, boss." Call me, Bobby if you need me."I hung up and. She was a chicklette with a dicklette. The next thing I knew was Candy's Mumsy was giving me bitchy slaps again and my cheeks were nearly as red as the blood swollen cockhead of Candy's todger, and Candy was explaining that she wanted to be treated as an individual who was free to express her sexuality in any way she chose and not to be labelled and made to conform to pre-conceived stereotypical tropes, and I thought that was unlikely because after all this is a porn story. Then Candy's Mumsy. All the time she was talking she still had the cock vibrator in her hand, just handling it, but now kind of stroking it! It lookedinstictive and not planned, but seeing it was causing my dick to stiffen a little. She did not say anything more, sat up indian styleon my bed, watching TV again. I turned away from looking at her, in hopes my dick would go down, but then she turned on the vibrator, just a little, causing it to humm lightly. She started softly and slowly, rubbing it around her face,. I tried to pretend it didn’t arouse me, but it did. Often, my hand would wander between my legs, but I would always stop myself, waiting until I was alone to continue. Eventually he started to let his friends do more than make out with her. I came home one day to find Tom, Stephen, and Garret filling all of mom’s holes! I watched in fascination as they gangbanged her, wondering how long this had been going on.Around this time, I started experimenting with different objects. Bored with my.