“Mama likey. You are such a good boy.”She slipped her hand between her clit and my mouth after she climaxed. It was hardly a count of ten before s...e was moving again.“Are you ready to give Mama that big sausage?” She pointed to a bowl with an assortment of condoms, then flopped on her back and parted her legs. Wrapping my pole, I moved into position. She pulled my cock against her opening and it slid in easily.“Yessssss,” she sighed. I looked down at her, seeing her for the first time. Her. Joe lets his next thrust stop at Marcie’s pretty little butthole and pushes his cock in a bit.With some slight resistance Joe goes slow and asks Marcie if she’s OK.“Oh yes Josie. Give it to me. Give it all to me!”Joe pushes his dick further into that tight hole and is surprised at how wet Marcie is and how easily his cock slides into her pussy ass.The deeper he gets, the tighter her sweetness is on his cock.Joe cannot believe the feeling of Marcie’s tight wet pussy on his hard dick.He makes a. ‘I never expected this of you. You never seemed the type.’ ‘Hmm, there’s a lot of things I am that I don’t seem Lucas. But one thing I learned this last year, was how to please a man, and I can’t wait to please you. You always were my favorite of Jasmine’s…’ I started to say leftovers, but instead, I lied. ‘Boyfriends.’ He gave me a wry smile. ‘Tell the truth Katie, I was one of her leftovers. One of the guys she kept dangling for when she couldn’t date the captain of the football team or some. My grandmother was about twenty-two then. After a while I stopped seeing her as my grandmother anymore. She was just a hot and adventurous woman. Seeing her doing all these women began to get me hot, too. I looked around. Dulce had her hand down in the panties, like me, and the guys had big boner bulges but were still in their pants. Ida was walking around, talking about French surrealist film makers and Ruth.For reasons I don't understand, I had this picture of unzipping Roger, and just having.