"Mom, I can't ask you to come up and service me every month…" Oh, I like the way you put that. Service you, how nasty sounding."My mind reeled with ...udden uncontrollable thoughts. Images really, my Mom servicing not only me…no, no not that. Then another thought raced through my mind. Pictures of my mother, naked, on a screen, with a join button, then it was gone. I would have to think on that one more. I leaned down and kissed her."Fine you can come up whenever you want. I'm sure whatever party. ”“It’s just like falling off a log, darling, at the very least we should get together for a quickie, just to break the ice between us. Then we can relax when we get it all together, sizzling like very familiar practising lovers on the stage.”“Look, Aud, you are a beautiful, very desirable woman, but I am happily married, you are married, so we can’t possibly do this.”“Tosh! Henry, it’s just sex, darling, it won’t mean anything to either of us other than a relaxing pleasure, ensuring we achieve. In the silence of men's room Brian Davies heard the occupant of theadjacent cubicle unzip and drop his pants. He heard the crackle of paperbeing unfolded and assumed that the guy was putting one of the disposablepaper toilet seat covers on the seat. He hoped the guy would hurry and dohis business so and then fuck off and leave him in peace to finish hisnewspaper.Brian heard the man stand up again.'Fuck! What's with this guy?' he thought to himself.He glanced at the partition separating the. What a fucking thrill it was going to be when all of his steaming slime load came spurting out from his throbbing cock!She held his balls in her left hand and began to stroke his cock- shaft steadily with her right hand, eager to milk the brute off. She leaned closer, staring at his bloated cock-knob. More preliminary fluids oozed out and Tracy whimpered."Wanna cum, Major?" she rasped, huskily. "Want me to pump your fuck-juice out, boy?"Paws scrambling frantically on the tiles, the Great Dane.