.. but what can I do?" Terry responds meekly. "You can put your foot down, show her who's boss." "I ... uh ... guess" Terry answers awkwardly. "And...the way she was talking man ... whew! ... looks like you got your hands full with that one. But enough about your wife, what about you man? What the hell happened to you? I don't know how else to say this, but ... you look like some kind of friggin pansy. What's going on?" "What'a you talking about Don?" says Terry feigning ignorance. "Look at. Just as Jane is about to orgasm, her mother pulls the banana out. Her mother grabs a cucumber and demands "Jane stand up and bend over the table."Jane obeys and waits to see what her mother was going to do next. She didn't have to wait long as she soon felt the cucumber slide into her ass. Soon the whole cucumber is deep inside her bowels and her mother is quickly sliding the vegetable in and out of her daughter's ass. "Oh my God mom, the cucumber is so cold."Jane grabs a carrot and slides it. She would breath through her nose using her throat to draw my stiffening member deeper down her throat as it grew harder. More than once in the past she had done this until I shot my cum straight down her throat and into her tummy with it even touching her mouth. She sucking my cock so hard into her throat that she nearly choked and that I nearly came in seconds. She made more noise, slurping and groaning sucking my hard dick on that occasion that she did when two friends of mine and I fucked. Was I being flirted with?The answer seemed to be yes, as one of her feet, slipped out of her high heels, started rubbing at my leg. And then...my face turned bright red. I could feel her toes through the nylon, as she rubbed it up further and further. By the time she got over my knee, I was on the way to hyperventilating. I am pretty experienced--- nothing too excellent, but I had a normal history. And yet this soft rubbing of her foot against me, especially seeing her smiling innocent face.