John, for his part, had similar ideas. His hands started at April’s shoulders, rolling down her arms and gripping her tightly. He kissed her deeper ...s she pulled on his hair and he let his hands roam across April’s body. His palms found her heaving breasts, groping and mauling them in his large hands as his wife slithered and squirmed beneath his touch. April whimpered as the kiss broke between them. A plea was in her eyes. John popped open the top buttons of his wife’s blouse, exposing her. Iwas glad I had cleaned myself out as she drilled her fingers deep insideme. I knew they'd come out clean. She slapped me on both ass cheeks with her riding crop and then Ifelt her kneeling behind me and a stiffness was probing at my asshole. Iknew it must be a dildo, and from the pressure from her thighs, a strap-onvariety. She held my hips and spread my cheeks and worked the dildo into myasshole and then pushed. It went in only an inch or so and she unscrewed abottle and held it under my. I've never done something so strange in my life.My client had called my agency and they wanted a girl that would have sex with eight men. I arrived at the hotel and the men were all there. I was dressed in a black teddy with a black garter belt, black thigh high stockings, black thong and heels.The men had me kneel on a rug. I was dressed in my outfit and each man stood in front of me while I gave them blow jobs. I've never given so many blow jobs in my life. Then the men put me on a table on. As badly as I wanted to bust into the room and see exactly what I was listening to, I used my better judgment and decided not to. I tip-toed back toward the front door, and as I did whoever it was that was pounding my Mom followed her directions; the smacking got louder, so loud that I could hear it as I quietly closed and locked the front door behind me. When I got outside I took a moment to regain my composure. For half of my life I had fantasized about fucking my Mother, but in this moment I.