My mouth welled with anticipation, the engorged head of my cock looking up at me, twitching—anxious. It ached to slip inside of . . . something. Any...hing. Preferrably the red head appearing on my screen, my own mother. I pulled on a pair of headphones, and turned the volume full blast, wanting to experience every sound with clarity. The clip went straight into the action. The camera was angled behind Mom, whom was bent over with her face pressed against the carpet. It gave a good view of. ”She wobbled her flabby buttocks at me, If that was meant to be a turn-on, it was an abject failure. Somehow the sexiness I had associated with her self-confidence had all evaporated. I took off my pants and briefs, then jacked my dick to get hard. Applying lube, I presented my dick to Joyce’s most private portal. To my surprise my dick slid in easily. Joyce must have been inserting objects regularly into her own rectum to take me that easily.Without any more to-do, I started vigorously fucking. "Oh, John! Oh, baby, you're gonna make me cum! Oh, I'm gonna cum so hard! Please make me cum baby please make me cum!" she cried out.As soon as she made her announcement I pulled my fingers from her slobbering fuckhole–much to her dismay!"John! What are you doing? I was almost there, baby! I was this close!" she whined."I know. But I'm not ready for you to cum yet," I said."Huh?" I took her by the upper arm and led her quickly over to a comfy-looking armchair with nice wide, padded arms–perfect. “Happens every day,” Snake said with a yawn. “So?”“Good time to lose that shirt.” It was the most words that David, laconic on the best of days, had strung together in hours.Snake considered whether she’d heard a command veiled as a suggestion or a suggestion veiled as a command. Riding bare-breasted was nothing new; her first time had been on a dare David had suckered her into. She’d sat numb with her guts twisted into a Gordian knot as David exposed then lovingly kissed her. David’s sure.