"Though I have a feeling my sons asshole will be just as good as mine, untill I get back." She smiled down at me instantly becoming the Mrs. Thompson ... remembered again, not the whore I just fucked and sodomized in her kitchen. "Remember you boys have fun, but keep some cum for me. I'll try to talk to your mom, see if you can do some "chores" for me while my husbands at work, or on business." She says, as she pulls her lunch from the refriderator and places it in her pack. "You guys know where. After a couple minutes, he had them all step back again. Nearly all of them tried to hide the tent in their pants and I found myself trying to check them out on the sly. It was odd because I had practically stopped looking at the naked guys. Well, maybe that wasn't quite true — more, I'd gotten used to them being over-aroused. Peter once mentioned something called traveling erogenous zones — where what skin you can or can't see at any given time is the sexy part. If everyone always wears long. I started to walk slowly around and imagined them all standing there in their jock straps or naked from the shower. So, I took my towel off and went crazy." Crazy?" I asked."Yeah, I sat on their benches, and I ran around the locker room just taking in the smells. It was intoxicating." You were walking all around the locker room?" I asked. "Totally naked?"She looked over at me and whispered, "I love being naked. I get so hot and wet." Oh, really?" I asked in a voice rough from not. At night when I wanted to avoid getting disturbed from my sleep, I use to initiate and use my fingers after eating her pussy which she liked, in order to ensure that she too would be tired and sleep, but it was not so as she still would play pulling the skin up and down, for that matter I too used to get late for work as it was difficult to wake up, she used to sleep after I go to work and during the night she could not sleep so she would be awake and was all the time having her hand on my.