" Thank you so much. Andy said it looked nice too, but it's nice to hear what another woman thinks." I could tell Silvia was pleased that my mother ha... referred to her as 'another woman', not as 'a girl' or 'young woman', even though they were about twenty years apart. It showed that my mother had a level of respect for her that she may have found surprising. I'm sure hearing my mother say that made her feel good; I know it made me feel good about the two of them as well."So what's your mom's. ” “Perfect baby,” I smiled, “I love that idea.” “I love my cuck,” Sara smiled, “And, I love my husband!” We snuggled on the couch until ten o’clock, and when they went to bed, I was summoned to their room. Doug was naked and Sara had her bathrobe on.“Okay my cuck,” Sara said to me, “Start sucking my husband’s cock.” I sucked like crazy on his thick tool while Sara kissed him and shouted, “I love you my husband, I love you, and I love watching my cuck suck my husband’s cock.” It wasn’t long. After all, I had been near-delirious when it happened. There was no telling if it had actually happened. And I couldn’t just ask Truly…how weird would that sound? Hey, um, were you masturbating in my room the other night? And anyway, she was a really good liar. I tried to get back to sleep, but the image of Truly was too much to shake, even if it was just a dream. Against my better judgement, I reached down and began stroking my cock, focusing on that image of her. A small part of me kept. " My husband then told him about our shopping trip describing everything that happened at the adult store in great detail. I was completely mortified. The bar tender was rubbing his penis through his trousers as he listened about me drinking the bowl of cum. I was completely embarrassed and humiliated.When my husband finished he said to the bar tender. "I think she needs another drink" It took a few seconds before I realised what he meant. I looked at him horrified. "Let's go into the office.".