"I've had shit a lot bigger than you hand in there. There's some lotion in my bag if you don't think my own juices are enough."Sure enough, Joanna was...gushing with anticipation, but Marie still applied the lotion liberally to her right hand. Joanna's lips were already spread open with anticipation, and Marie was able to immediately slip her middle three fingers into her mother's pussy. She twiddled her fingers lightly and generated an immediate reaction."Go ahead," Joanna gasped. "Fist the fuck. I kept staring at her feet, and my cock started to get aroused. She was a tall lady and had pretty big feet for a woman, but still they looked so nice. I saw my friend looking at me, and I stared down the floor, hoping he did not see that I looked at his mom’s feet. He said nothing, but I am sure he saw my cock getting hard. We said ‘goodnight’ and went to bed.I always have had trouble sleeping over with others. So I guess I slept for an hour or 2, and went to the bathroom. I did not see his. Add in biological and cultural quirks and this Alternate Sex Culture could get even stranger.So let's make one, shall we?Every Alternate Sex Culture has to have one feature in common. Just one:1) Vaginal intercourse, while still required for reproduction, is no longer considered the primary "sex" act. It might be considered niche or ignored entirely.Beyond that, there's a lot of possibilities! Specify your culture with these tags for convenience:Act: Which act is the new "fucking?" It could be. I loved seeing his big black hands on her small white ass. Deanna eventually let go of Mark and lowered her legs to the floor and began to talk to Mark."I have been wondering if what they say about black guys is true." Sweetie," Mark said, "For me it is nothing but the truth."Deanna looked at me and smiled, I smiled back. She slowly lifted Marks shirt over his head and man, he was huge. She began to suck on his nipples and rub her hands all over his torso. Eventually she started to work her way.