"Ok. Lay back and mommy will take care of you" she started. As I lay back on the sofa she expertly worked my cock. Taking all of it until it hit the b...ck of her throat. She never paused for a moment allowing the saliva gushing from her mouth to pool in my crotch and run down my balls, past my taint and down the crack of my ass."Oh mommy, it feels so good" I encouraged her on. I grabbed her hair lightly. "Mommy, your mouth is so soft. I want to stay like this forever. Can you suck me forever?". "I'm a cuckold." He said it a couple of times. The word felt strange in his mouth. "I'm a cuckold. I've been cuckolded. She cuckolded me."He sat looking at nothing for a while. Then, with a sigh, he put the dictionary to one side and got back to work.****************Saturday afternoon"Well for Chrissakes, Lynn, what the hell do you expect?"Lynn didn't reply, and her friend Arlene continued. They were sitting in Arlene's kitchen, two coffee cups between them."You fuck some other guy behind. " How old are you?" Samantha inquired."Twenty-seven." So, you're saying you're not thinking clearly when it comes to girls?" Of course not! If I had any sense I'd have refused to have anything to do with a sex lesson where the mom is OK with me banging her daughter just to get the point across of how much guys want to get into a girl's pants." So, you don't want to have sex with me during this lesson, but the only reason you're teaching this lesson at all, is because you do want to have sex. Melba grabbed my leash.Suzanne was brought into the room. She was dressed identically. Somehow, though, she looked like a true bride. I looked like a crossdressed bondage queen.It was a very short ceremony.I minced up the aisle escorted by Melba, who, dressed in a black latex tuxedo, helped me to keep my balance. In front of the assembled guests, Melba presented me to Suzanne.Melba served as the maid-mistress of honor, and when I was asked: "Do you take this woman, Suzanne, to be your owner,.