Meeting up more we became more in tune to each other I finding a taste for roughness, the smell of sweat, beer, and cigarettes. He the kind of man wh... would tell you that you were a whore and then the next breath tell you to come over to fuck cultivated a like for being somewhat subservient. I liked when he screwed me hard in our drunkenness, when it took hours for him to get off because he had 'whiskey dick'. The next day I would look at my bruises or scratches proud of myself wearing them. What ... we ... uh ... what are you doing," Linda gasped as she felt her son's huge cock head pressing into her asshole."Relax, Mom ... relax," Andy encouraged. He felt the tight ring of his mother's asshole begin to expand. "Yes, yes, push down and relax," he whispered."Andy ... oh God, ... this is not righttttttt," she gasped as she felt the cock head pop into her asshole. His cock felt huge as it stretched her normally tight nether hole. Yet it had not really hurt ... she felt stretched and. “Get a fresh towel and some dry clothes for her,” he says pointing at me. Ginny comes back a short time later, handing me the towel and a fresh shirt, some capris and a pair of sandals from her closet. She was about the same build as I was.. “Thanks,” I say taking the bundle into my arms. “Shower is at the end of the hall, should you decide to rinse off before putting on Ginny's outfit. Up to you however, don't want to keep you from going home to sulk or anything.” God, it was like he knew me. As promised, the passes worked and once inside , the elder girls greeted them with a sex on the beach each while enthusiastically initiating multiple toasts as they made their way to a booth in the back of the room. Twenty minutes later, as a slurry Lillian was asking about the contents of a sex on the beach, a man in a dark suit came to the table, he appeared to be in his late 30s. At the sight of him, Veronica and Monique both got up enthusiastically, kissed him and stood to either side of.