. SAY IT!"John pulled his finger from her dripping snatch and waited. His mother was standing before him breathing heavily. Her robe had fallen off he... left shoulder, and as she stood there looking at him through half closed eyes, she showed off a good portion of her creamy white tit to him.At that moment John thought his mother looked like the sexist woman alive. The sheer unadulterated lust she embodied was unbelievable."No... please don't stop John." Janice said huskily. Her head was. Their hearts were audible and pulses racing. “I love you, sweet heart” he whispered “but, you still deserved that.” He nibbled her ear. “It’s time I get some though! enough one side love making. You lil cheapskate.” he said as he removed his pants and boxer briefs and a throbbing cock came springing out. They both were completely naked now. She knew what he wanted so she opened her mouth. He was surprised to see this so he gave his cock a few pumps. She was surprised to see an uncircumcised. It set her off feeling the strong shots of semen, copious even as the second load in their coupling. As she rested on his chest before showering and departing, she marveled how she could just let go and enjoy this man after screwing two others in the last twenty-four hours.On Friday, after a good long session with Rick, she met a friend from work at an outdoor café that had good prices for wine and horsdeuvres during Happy Hour. Micki was divorced and about Ollie’s husband’s age. Not ugly but. My only guilt is from sexual frolic, and I suspect that’s true of the others as well. Our gentle natures saved us. But the drug in the body of an angry and cruel person, someone who can not see the value in others, the drug there might indeed create a monster.”Mark sighed. “Yes, and the people who did this to us, I think of them as monsters too, don’t you? They drugged us without our consent, without even our knowledge. It was an awful crime...” He stared at Fatima’s unsure facial expression..