There was even a competition between two guys who could blow themselves, one because he was flexible and the other who just had a long fucking cock. T...e race was to see who could cum in their mouths first. The relaxed guy won, but he then finished off the bigger guy.Oh yeah, I forgot about the other onstage shows, of which there were two that night. Gay couples getting it on with oral, manual and their bodies just no penetration. Can you imagine the wonders going through my mind? So the night. By this time I discovered that Irene had a haircutting ability, my mom started cutting with it, it was comfortable, easy, it did not take long and she offered tô the cut of the hair of the men too."I'm not very good, but if they want, I'll cut too."We accepted, she was not as skilled as the professionals, it took longer than usual, but the ease of ill leave home for one thing like that made the men of my family use their services.It was then that I began tô perceive and desire that. She was guilt ridden over the affair with her fourteen years old son. The bible said that incest was a sin and Libby wouldn't ever let that sort of lewd behavior happen again.He was almost there. Almost ready for another hard cum! His thoughts wandered to his recently divorced Aunt Tena and the wondrous weekend he had spent with her. He had done all the same things with her as he had done with his Mom, penetrating all three of her holes. Cunt, mouth and ass. She had even spanked him for fibbing. He pressed them together around his cock and moved his hips to and fro. He watched as the tip of his cock kept coming out from between Mrs. Bentley’s big breasts only to disappear again within their mass. He tit-fucked his teacher while she slept, squeezing the tits he was holding. Then he felt it… his orgasm approaching. The first spurt hit Mrs. Bentley on the chin and neck, leaving a trail to her breasts. Then another erupted. Peter released his hold on his teacher’s breasts.