But Lauralee didn't know of another cock like her son's. She could be reaching too far afield, she realized. It would be more than enough excitement s...mply to be stuffed with one up her ass and another bulging within the slippery folds of her stimulated vagina.And one in the mouth? Like that, she would be the centerpiece for three men, binding them together through the juicy hotness of her flesh, giving each of them, all of them, the completeness of orgasm. IT would be very nice, she thought. It was alive and throbbing in the humid heat. I parked my car and walked Gulf Boulevard. I stopped in a small beachside restaurant and had a beer and a burger. Then I drove to a small artsy area where I parked and strolled again. I liked this inner feeling of confidence brought on by good sex. Later, I walked down a small street with art galleries and bought a small and beautiful statue of lovers entwined but in a very modernist style, something I knew my Alvin would appreciate as a housegift.. My wife knew how close I was to Betty. She also knew I was in love with her and that I would never cheat on her. Especially with a cousin. She was cool about the weekend trip. I knew she would be.We rode down to the Talladega Speedway early Saturday morning. Her arms were wrapped tightly around my chest. She squeezed me in a big hug. It was a beautiful, warm day. She was in her worn out Daisy Dukes, an old tank top, and black biker-girl boots. Kind of slutty, but damn sexy. I couldn't think of. "I could do it for you if you want..."Carol was back on her knees in a second with a condom in her hand and as I watched Tony start to very tentatively find his way into her she rolled a condom onto my cock. She reached to the side of the sofa and handed me a bottle of lube."This is me making good on another promise," she said, "It's all yours. I teased you with that enema business and then you did Andrea this way, so now it’s my turn."In one of the most surreal episode of my life I penetrated.