She pushed me gently away and, breathing heavily, said:‘No, Sweetie, not like this. I want you to cum in my mouth. Mommy wants your sperm. Come with...me, Sweetie.’ She took my hand and we walked out of the living room, through the corridor, into her bathroom. The room was painted cardinal red and had a soft rose carpet. Mommy turned on the light. The room went into a dim and very sensual light. There was a shower stall and a vanity table with perfume, make up, and a mirror. By the table was a. Perhaps he had been watching us from the doorway. He moved behind Mom, and slid two fingers along her very wet slit. Then he replaced his hand with his cock and pushed it deep into Mom’s pussy. “Oh yes, Johnny, fuck me hard.”As we all raced toward our individual orgasms, there was a knock at the door. Dad pulled out of Mom’s pussy. Mom got up and went to the door. Carol looked up from my cock to see what was happening. She then reacted quickly and moved me onto my back. She climbed on. As we did he kept pressing against me to where I could feel a bulge in his pants, at first I would pull away then I decide to press back.After that dance, Susan said we should go to another club. We ended up at a gentleman's club, I had never been to one before.I had another drink though I should not have and soon we had three guys sitting at our table. Billy sat next to me. He was in his late forties. I was just twenty-three at the time. We chatted and he invited me to dance. As we did he. She was guilty of adultery and incest, and worst of all knew in her heart that she couldn’t stop. If Bill needed to whip her for his pleasure, it was the very least she could do in recompense. Bill watched with interest as Sue looked around the stables, she collected a few reins hanging on the wall, and an old riding whip. Walking back to Bill she handed them to him, and then went and knelt on a chair with her bottom towards him. ‘I need you to tie me to this chair and beat my naked arse with.