Every now and then he’d talk about wanting to fuck someone up the arse and I’d tell him he’d have to suck my cock first and then we’d laugh it...off and leave it at that. One day I invited Peter over to hang out and maybe watch some porn. This time he was running late so I quickly had a shower while I waited. He arrived just as I finished and rang the door bell. I decided to answer the door with my towel on and nothign else. I told him to wait in the other room while I changed. As I slipped the. Never in his dreams did he envisage the pleasure he was getting by just caressing his mother's body."That is lovely John; I should have got you to massage me before." I would like to massage you more Mum." Call me Kitty, John; I want you to call me Kitty." If that is what you want Mum, sorry Kitty," John replied, but he was now having trouble stopping his voice from trembling.Kitty noticed the change in his voice, "John are you feeling all right?" Yea, Kitty, I'm fine. You have very soft skin,. Me: from the bar a couple weeks ago.Wife: yep. From the bar and our couch and our bed, and our shower....and a quick blow job at the front door before he left!Me: oh yeah, he's the young black college k** from ______ University.Wife: yessir. I think you nicknamed him everreadymbecausemhemkept,coming and didn't get soft at all. The k** with the nice hot package.Me: sure, will you be having tea?Wife: well...the cream anyway!Me: sure, have fun, my sweet! Any blow by blow reports would be greatly. He’s such a sweet boy, all six feet four inches of him. He never missed a beat rubbing oil all over my lower abdomen till he backed up and his cock fell out of me. I could feel his cum oozing down my ass as he kept working. They rubbed me with the warm oil for a long time and I started getting excited again. I had nine sets of hands rubbing warm oil all over my body from my neck down to my feet. The rubbing and probing on my breasts, nipples, clit and inside my pussy was becoming more prevalent.