Sadopsychorama

Lon swallowed slowly...heart pounding in his chest his breathing laboring....his mind went dizzy and his eyes danced from one face to another not quite comprehending but understanding it all...his mind swam and he felt his seed return to his pole propelled up from his balls and working its way up and out. Cly fell away her task seemingly accomplished and the hermaphrodite blonde turned back and looked questioningly at the now exposed woman, sweat coursing over her breasts and down to her moist cunt. Lon envisioned the sweat dripping through the mane of hair in her crotch and tightly coating her inner folds of flesh...her prepuce and labia.... Clitoris and the membrane on the outside of her anus. Lon's Mother looked squarely into his eyes and almost panted the words - he couldn't even see her lips move he was so transfixed - "Go ahead - fuck him - FUCK HIS ASS..." The lusty transsexual shaft slipped in violently parting Lon's aperture for the second time that night....he grunted a whine as his Mother walked slowly toward him like an aging Italian Film Actress - sultry and aged - wise and decadent.... Debauched and bold - exposed........his eyes trailed down her brown hair and tight waist to her moist snatch - wiry dense hair covered her partially exposed protruding cunt lips - which appeared overlarge and obscene. A thousand fantasies coursed through his brain in a matter of seconds as his mother stopped inches from his knees...bending down slowly to place her head and face in close proximity to the furious action near his sphincter. He lost sight of her, his head unable to bend past the curve of his chest...but he did feel a comforting hand running down the inside of his thigh and felt the welcoming salve of newly added saliva - coated onto his anus by one soothing finger as the invading cock continued to pound....

The woman tired of the action spectacle in his crotch and turned to the young man stretched out beneath her - her wanton desires coursed through her and she mounted his face thrusting her willing cuntal flesh deep into his mouth - pulling back and throwing forward. She grabbed his head with one hand the other stretched, supporting, behind her...