As I had already cum with Jane, I knew I would last a bit longer with Mom. That was fine by me. To think that here I was fucking my Mother for the f...rst time, and loving every minute of it, and not feeling any guilt whatsoever. This carried on through the night and by morning there were three very tired people in that bed. Luckily it was a Saturday and there was no work. After my initial joining with my Mom, there was no turning back for either one of us. I had wanted this to happen for. Just keeled over stone dead. Of course, they both went to the funeral. Jim recognised a lot of colleagues and competitors but their did not seem to be any friends and relatives so he went over to Laura and checked she was all right. As he suspected she was very much on her own but did not seem unhappy.“Could I come home with you two please darling. Despite the fact I quite disliked my husband I am feeling a little lonely.”They ended up with the three of them sleeping together just for comfort. Masters instructionwas that I should keep my eyes closed when he entered so I almost failedhim from the start. I waited but nothing happened, had I imagined thetouch? No I was positive, the PVC leotard was cut high on the hipallowing half my bum to show and I could definitely feel the after touchof the caress.I jumped as I felt his weight on the bed then his hands on my head.Carefully he was working something into place and as the light I couldsee through my eyelids faded I realised it was a. I followed her and spread her legs and continued to suck her. She was shouting ah…aa….aha….ha.. more… fuck me… kill me while fucking…. and was moving her hips up and down in fast motion and my tongue was doing its best that day. I guess she soon had an orgasm and pressed my head very tight in between her legs and pressed it towards her pussy. I still remember that aroma.After a couple of minutes, she came back to senses and pulled my lungi and my underwear in one go. She was stunned to look at.