"So, you like how it makes me look?" Oh, Mom, you look better than the Playboy girls." My, my, that good, huh? And so my son reads Playboy?" Well, mos...ly the pictures, Mom," I answered truthfully, grinning."Well, thank you, son, you've made my day," and she bent over and gave me another kiss, this one with the tip of her tongue just teasing me.I almost reached up to hold her breasts but she broke off and went out of the room. I turned and watched her leave, her butt cheeks fully exposed to me. She started taking off her clothes and stood there in just her bra and panties and then told me her pussy and panties were soaking wet and very sticky. I noticed the crotch of her panties and you could see the large damp spot. She walked over to the bed and pulled the panties off my face and straddled me in a 69 position, with her wet creamy panties just inches from my face. Her pussy smell was fantastic.She then lowered them onto my nose and started sliding those creamy wet panties back and. “How long do we have to put up with this shit? I guarantee you there are other guys in this dorm that would be grateful to have us, but we have this lazy slob to deal with.” A murmur of agreement sounded throughout the room, and almost every item of clothing in Tristan’s room moved slightly in agreement with the socks and track pants. They too had been fed up for months over their wearer’s behavior.“That’s it,” the track pants said, “We’re putting a stop to this today!” The pants uncrossed. Fernando wanted me to terminate the pregnancy and I told him that I wouldn’t. He wants a divorce now and I’m fine with that. It was fun while it lasted with him, but I think that what I really need now is you and Nina. To dominate me, of course. Sex with my husband and lovers, very nice ... sex with Master and Mistress? Fantastic! I want to be your personal kept slut ... well, and Nina’s, though you outrank her. In any case, I wasn’t about to abort your spawn and I never will.”“Same here. I.