Alice had come in last night, knowing not only that he, Ellen and Linda were nude, but that they'd barely finished having sex before she brought all h...r friends in with her. If she wanted to be outraged, then it was on her, not him.Still, he noted she seemed more amused than outraged by it.David turned back, heading to his dresser to select some new clothes. Of course, that required him to bend over, displaying his bare ass to the room like a baboon presenting his bright red ass to any. We showered, and Greg dressed, prepared to spend the night with his wife. "I hope Karen doesn't want sex tonight, I'm fucked." He said with a grin. "Can I visit again sometime?"I sidled up to him as he got to the door. "Of course you can if you'd like. Give us a ring to make sure we're home."Greg did like, and he called in whenever he could. At times he only had an hour to spare, other times he stayed longer, and a couple of times managed to stay the night. It was on those nights none of us. A clear fluid oozed from her opening and he eagerly lapped it up, shivering at the unique flavor. More moans emanated from the head of the bed as his mother’s body quivered and twisted beneath his ministrations. He shoved his tongue into her opening, making love to her with it, and suddenly it was clamping down, the soft flesh pulsating.He rode it out keeping his face close to her crotch, devouring the thick fluid that flooded out of her and sucking gently on her engorged clitoris. “That was. Another pause, briefer. "But now it's... " She stopped."More intense?" Mom offered."Yeah. Sure is. Sometimes it seems that's all I think about." Some older people would say that's not a problem... that's a blessing!" Mom laughed. Then asked, "So then, what IS the problem?" Golly, Mom... you know. I'm, uh, itchy and restless and I have these... you know, urges. And then I begin to think I'm bad. That these thoughts are wrong. I just feel bad and I'm all mixed up."I heard the chair squeak and.