So, now you’re ready…Slowly. VERY slowly, I start to slide in and out of Minnie’s tight ass. Two of his thrusts equal one of my slow slides insi...e Minnie. Minnie is trying to get the measure of both rhythms. I want to pound Minnie hard, but it’s too early. I want to match his rhythm as I can see on his face just how fucking close he is. I know Minnie is not ready to take a pounding but she feel so fucking good.She hear his moans. She hear me whispering in her ear how fucking good her ass feels.. She heard a door opening and she was pulled through and forced down onto a stool. The door closed, and she heard a key turning in the lock. The sack was yanked off, but for a moment she saw nothing. Two arc lights shone in her face, and she blinked uncertainly aware only that there were two figures seated behind a desk facing her. There was silence, the only noise her frightened breathing. The chains were removed and she drew her hands in front of her, rubbing her wrists where the cuffs had. Mom throws back her long hair; it’s dark and wavy, and the act makes the heavy weights of her breasts rise and fall. I’m scared. Of my mother, the moon, and myself. Mom comes to me, and gently strokes me into hardness through the sheets before pulling them aside.“Oh God, m-mom?” I stutter, but she climbs on my bed, one naked leg on each side of my body. “Sshh…” mom hushes me, her knowing fingers finding my hard cock and guiding it towards the warmth between her legs the whole heaven feels of. I don'tknow... I mean..." I was nearly breathless as I sputtered and tried toform a coherent thought. "That was... wonderful, but... I'm not... Imean, we're friends and... but..." Relax," Mitch said, patting my long, blonde hair. "It was just a kiss.I'm not going to have sex with you or anything."Oh, my God! Had he just said that!?"Mitch..." I was still in shock - possibly in awe of Mitch's kiss. "I'mnot... gay, Mitch. I mean... I'm still a guy in here."He smiled and even laughed a little..