She said “I hope this is okay I wasn’t sure what to wear” “That’s fine Mom I can, lie down on the table” I was wearing track shorts and a ...uscle shirt. Oh I guess I should describe myself I am about 6 foot 1 190 pounds of well toned muscle. I play a lot of sports so I ma in good shape. Anyway I couldn’t help but stare at Moms beautiful ass> “Mike is you ready” “Oh yeah sorry I was ah looking for the cream” I took some massage cream and rubbed my hands with it and I reached for Mom’s neck and. I could smell the fragrance of her fresh nectar, the wetness staining my skin. All I could smell was her sweet orgasm under my nose, an intoxicating smell I wanted to rub myself against like a cat rubbing against a toy draped in catnip, for a moment I almost thought I might nuzzle up against her hand just to spread the smell, but I had more pressing matters (forgive me for the pun) at the moment. I answered her comment with a guilty nod, I felt horrible for what I had done and now the scolding. Christy considers herself a cum addict or a cum slut since she loves cum and wants it in her mouth every single day! First thing every day when she wakes up is to coax a nice warm load out of her husband. Of course he complains about this all the time, I mean, who wants to get sucked off every morning? Joke of course there!But there is and always has been a twist to this. You see, Dusty loves the taste of his own cum too, so when he cums in Christy's mouth, she kisses him with cum. This is not. Emily enjoyed it and said, “I bet if I went with Carl, I could make you do all those things in that letter.” I agreed it was true, I probably would. That letter really did fire Emily’s interest and I noticed her resistance to my idea of her going with Carl had weakened, so I pushed even harder until she finally gave in and agreed to give it a try. I think at first it was to shut me up, but the idea grew, until it was her suggesting we did it. I took her out a few times with the lads, including.