His head felt as though a pile- driver were crushing down on it and the thick cotton taste in his mouth almost nauseated him. He groaned, and sat up i... bed, blinking his eyes at the full bright rays of sun that trickled in through the breeze fluttering curtains.It was a short moment before he could recall where he was and what he was doing in this strange European looking room that had the washbasin right out in the open next to the bed. Then, slowly the entire sordid nightmare of the night. I grew up realy attached to my mom. my dad left her for her cousin. i know, scandalous stuff. so, my mother was devastated, she started thinkng sexualy about everything..everyday. this happen when i was 12yo. my mom always walked around the house even greet my friends in a skimpy tanktop & realy trashy panties. she would sit on the sofa, light a cigarette & just leave her legs wide open. me & my cousins & some friends would enjoy telling stories bout our moms & i would let all of them jack off. ”“I’ve always liked a nice hard cock up mine,” Gladys continued to surprise me. “Especially when there’s another up my cunt.” She gave a dirty laugh and the others all smiled knowingly.I shouldn’t have been surprised. The scenes that had been described for me to paint were both erotic and crude. I had tried to make what a lot of people would have thought disgusting as artistic as I could. I think I succeeded. One of my more crude paintings showed a woman impaled on two cocks, one in each of her. As I didn’t know how I got so much excited gave long jerks and holding her boobs for support. It was hard for us as even Laura was more even excited then us. All of sudden Laura pulled out my dick from smitha pussy and started feasting on it. She was enjoying the juices I guess. It was awesome time. I took back mine and again shoved it into smithaaa as I’m much more attached to smithaaa a lot. She is my baby, whole bathroom was filled with moans and shouting. I was kissing over smithaaa neck..