She wanted to do it on me. She came and sat in front of us. She said. ‘Mom, now just watch how I do it. It is an art and makes a man very happy. You...will also enjoy’. She slowly started caressing my limp cock with her hand. Her other hand moved freely across my body, tickling me here and there. It was a real joy. Then she moved her tongue around my balls, making them wet. Her tongue started moving up and down my cock in slow motions. Waiting for a second, she asked my wife, ‘Mom, are you. She fondled my clean shaven balls and said, “You are so smooth. I just love it!” Then, she gave me a blow job which I can never forget. She was super wild and sucked my cock as if it was a candy. She did that for a while and I pulled her up before I came.We looked at each other. She with her dripping pussy and me with my rock hard cock. I got her on all fours and entered from behind. She let out a long moan, “ Aaaahhhhh….take me Amit”. I began my thrusts slowly and then increased the pace. "I exist to fuck. That might make me evil according to some moral standpoints."Mostly those that spent every Sunday in a church, and every other day hectoring people who didn't share their beliefs, Landis thought."Not me," Landis said. Whatever faith Landis might have started with had long since lapsed. All superstitious nonsense as far as he was concerned."That's good," his succubus said, fixing him with her jet-black eyes, "because I really like sex. Lots and lots of sex."Landis's cock sprang. Wedanced, we snogged and we chatted and no one turned a hair. We werenormal there. We got talking to other patrons both couples and groups,and the friendly welcome was wonderful. As we talked we found some ofthe sharpness of wit, very funny. The only mild draw back was one butchlesbian who was throwing her weight around and trying to muscle in. Inno time she had been reduced to embarrassed silence by the ascorbic witof our friends. When we got home Sam was much more relaxed about ourlove.