“Oh yes, fuck Mommy, baby,” I moaned, the reality we had a witness watching us commit the ultimate sinful taboo only enhancing the act.“Yes, fuc... your mom, you big dicked stud,” Laurie added from underneath me, getting an up close and personal view of my i****tuous lust.“Get back to licking your Mistress, slut,” I ordered, loving being both a submissive and a dominant simultaneously.“Yes, Mistress,” she responded, as I soon felt a tongue on my clit, while my son drilled me.“Oh fuck, yes,” I. The following day Sally phone my dad asking me to pop over as she needed help, dad said I was needed, running over to Sally’s I opened the door as usual and shouted, she told me to go in the living room and she would be in, as I sat I wondered what she needed I had found out Dave and his dad had been, the door opened and in walked Sally asking if I was ok, I said I was and noticed a DVD in her hand, I watched as she bent over, I could see her hairy snatch and wide open lips, my cock twitched. I'd never fired one in my life, and I sure wasn't getting into gunfights if they saw through our ruse and stopped us.We took the stairs down a floor, slipped out through the unlatched door onto the one below, and hurried over to ring for the elevator. One came promptly and we got in. Unlike the penthouse car, this one served the parking garage directly. I pressed "G2" and we started down.At that hour I was hoping for no other passengers and we got lucky, the car didn't stop all the way. I. My room had a small couch in it, so he sat in that while I sad on the bed. It was around 10:30 at night, and the news was on the television. He was wearing basketball shorts and a t-shirt. I was wearing jeans. He was a good-looking guy, in shape, a bit taller than me, with a dark complexion and shaved head. I sheepishly explained that I had never done anything like this before, and that that I was a little nervous. He said he thought I looked very nervous, and offered to rub my back. At first I.