Your father said that I had too, any time that you wanted too. He said that it was my duty from now on.”I asked, “Can I cum in your mouth if I wan... too?”With a tear in the corner of one eye Mom said, “Yes, you can. I can deny you nothing. Neither can your sister. Your father made you king of the house but he reserves the right to overrule you.”I said, “Strip then.”The tear ran down her cheek as she dropped her clothing to the floor of the bathroom. Marcy stopped licking to watch. Mom did not. Unsurprisingly, one of my ‘current’/ongoing visitors is ‘Sarge’ (you might remember him from ‘hands like shovels’). As you well know, 99% of the time I meet people with ‘Eeyore’ partly for safety and partly because he enjoys watching. Well, since Sarge has never asked to meet alone, and has generally been a ‘jolly good egg ‘(that’s posh for crackin’ shag!), I suggested a 1:1 meet (with Eeyore’s knowledge I might add). Before long, the opportunity for a cheeky daytime meet arose. Now I should. After twenty-five minutes I knocked on the door. He opened it up. He was done with her anyway. Melissa led me to the bathroom where she brushed her teeth and needed an enema. She was ready for her second ‘John of the night.’One at a time I opened the door for the next one. They all arrived early. Each one watched as Melissa came out and led me to the bathroom. I left the door completely open so that they could enjoy watching her brush her teeth, shower if necessary, and clean out one of her. Up and down the shaft steadily and surely he continued. I moaned a bit, I couldn’t stop it. I pretended to be still asleep. I was getting very close to cumming given all that had occurred that evening. I moaned a bit more and I had to move my hips to meet his motion. Suddenly, I convulsed and I shot my load all over the place. The juice went all over the sheets and on Matt’s hand, I presume, as it was still under the covers. His cock was still firmly planted in my ass crack, wedged there and he.