What’s your story?” I finally asked. After taking a long drink from his beer, he began to tell me his story.“Being gay was the last thing that ... ever thought I would become.” He began. “But an experience in college changed all of that. My buddy Carter was from my high school, and we both had girlfriends all the way through school. When we both decided to go the same college, our first year we managed to both make the cross-country team. On one of the last meets of the fall, we had to. She asked how many times and when was the last time. I said some 10 times and the last time is before 6 months. Then she pressed her tits and said so you should be eager to play with women, I said yes. She leaned towards me and began to kiss me. Our tongues were playing in each others mouth and her saliva was really good. After 5 min we broke and she asked me what kind of sex I like. I said her in sex I want to be dominated and act like a slave.She spitted in my face and said here I am your. " The two women recited their appointed mantras as Master Gary started to ease his shaft forward. The soft folds of the girl beneath him were still wet from her mother's cunt-licking attentions. He watched the delicate face of Natalie clench up hard as he abruptly drove into her with one merciless thrust. "OHHHH! Fuck! I'm balls-deep in your little bitch. She's a tight fit, Mama. Her pussy is welcoming my hard cock," Master Gary growled. With that, the ripped captor began to establish a brutal. I could feel my mother tense and begin shuddering, the whimpering caught me slightly off guard but I carried on sure my mother would stop me if needs be. Then a flow of juices flooded out of her. I lapped them up quickly, and then felt my mother lift my head away from her pussy. She had a glazed smile on her face as she said, “That was good John. So very, very good.”She bent down and kissed me. Not the tender mother son kisses we’d had before but a passionate lip lock. I hadn’t been.