Kneeling down in front of him, I said, “just try to enjoy it man. it’s gonna be fine.” I moved the pillow he had put in front of himself and put...my hands on his chest. I am not a guy that’s necessarily attracted to other men. Like, I don’t see a guy and want to fuck him just based on looks. A cock, on the other hand, has a powerful effect on me. But I thought she might like to see more than just me and his cock, so I rubbed down his body.I ran my tongue along his stomach and moved one hand down. Even though there was absolutely no need, he still introduced himself. With Philip listening I felt a funny urge to justify everything. I started with what had happened to my wife and that the previous day had been the second anniversary. I explained the motorcycle accident on my way to work, the discussion I'd had with Teresa McGinnis. Philip had looked at his notes at this juncture and had then asked a couple of questions, which I answered as honestly as my memory allowed. Both looked quite. Well, almost; I kept fucking him, rubbing my clit as I did and was soon overcome by my own wonderful orgasm. Steve's hands were up holding Jill's labia open and he tongued up inside her as she rubbed her boobs and pinched her nipples. Then I watched as she erupted in a blinding orgasm of her own. It was so wonderful to watch my own daughter experience such divine pleasure, it almost got me off again. "Oh, Mom, wait until Steve does you like that. Oh, we've found us a good one, Mom." "I think. “MMMM” you moan as you flick your tongue around and around, you have always loved my tits, sometimes I think it’s why we are together. You are a ‘boob’ man, and my 38DDD’s are just what you like. You always want to play with them, not that I mind at all; after all, one of my favourite things is when you fuck my tits. Getting to see your big, swollen cock between my boobs, ready to blow couldn’t make me want you more. “OHHH” I groan, I’m getting hotter and hotter as you tease me with your.