As we got to know them we all became closer and visions of sugarplums began dancing in Danny’s and my head. Somehow we made it until he was twenty. As we got to know them we all became closer and visions of sugarplums began dancing in Danny’s and my head. After six months, things were working out wonderfully and terribly. He said, “Mom, I’m going to have you tonight.” It wasn’t angry or asking. The two boys pushed in and out of my holes as their hands roamed, rubbing and tugging at my tits and ass. I took more of the big cock until it approached the back of my throat. I had come to this party because I wanted to know what it felt like to have two cocks in me at once. I struck up a friendship with Denise, a friendly, good looking woman at work who was also involved in a ‘May-December’ romance. My sweet son rode up into my belly and reached the place that always makes me cry out.
