Still my heart beat fast as I asked timidly. “Can you? Today?” He smiled, lowered his hand. His fingers brushed my jaw, traced my collarbone. I sh...vered under the slight touch. “Turn around.”With slightly trembling legs I obeyed.Placing his big hands on my hips he pulled me closer. So close that I felt his hard cock through the fabric of his boxers, pressing hard against my ass. His breath brushed my neck.“Maybe you should practice with the dogs. Let them watch, when you get off.” He murmured. . ladies ... spread ... our legs ... and take it good and deep!” Mom groaned and panted ... as I continued hammering her slippery snatch and going deeper with each stroke.Finally, of course, it happened. I bottomed out inside Mom’s cavernous cunt and she squeezed as tightly as she could, unmistakably enjoying on some kinky, primal level that I went even deeper than Dad ever did (she didn’t tell me this until later in a moment of confidence). I found myself wanting Mom to really cream herself,. She was outgoing and genuinely a great person. What made me nervous about her was the fact that she was a bit "aggressive" when it came to her sexuality. Not abusive, but more commanding and sometimes had strange requests like: crawl towards the bed before sleep, only having her serviced and denying me any pleasure, hiding my clothes which forced me to walk around naked. Sadly we hadn't had any 'actual' sex yet. She always said that she was tired or turned over and fell asleep after I'd eaten. The red dress that she was waiting to slip on had made his mouth water just seeing it on the hanger. He knew that she was going to turn every head in Texas once she put it on.“We haven’t a clue,” he said in response to her question. “Although I suspect that my dad and uncle Jason have a pretty good idea based upon their happy expressions the next morning.”“Would you like to have a happy expression tomorrow morning?” Rockie asked as her reflection in the mirror winked at him.JR just smiled back.