My only fantasy.Over time, I changed my fantasy just slightly. While watching them make love, I so desperately wanted to be invited into their bed. ...o have both of them make love to me, just the three of us. I would envision being sandwiched between Johnny and Momma, me kissing Johnny deeply, lovingly, my arms around his neck stroking his beautiful hair while he drove that big jelly dick deep inside my slobbering pussy. I even shaved it to look like Momma's. Behind me, Momma would be. Her tears leaked freely now, and he paused a moment to lick them from her cheek, the act exciting her despite her extreme discomfort. He resumed pinching her nipples, twisting them one way and then another, stretching them out and up and then letting them bounce back against her, as a short wail escaped her lips, her head thrashing from side to side. He continued, feeling her hands flexing and twitching against him, and then pulled her head around and kissed her, thrusting his tongue deep in. She broke the silence when she said, “Mister you sure get into your work because you are a mess.”That’s when I looked at myself and saw that I was filthy dirty and then my recent activities came back to me and I muttered, “Yes I have been doing some serious cleaning of this old house.”She said, “I guess so, it certainly shows” and giggled, which caused me to blush but I’m sure she couldn’t see my reddish face for the grim that covered it.She cleared her voice and said, “Well, my momma sent me. Leaning forward you kiss my neck and it sends chills through my body. I want more, more of your touch, more of your lips, more of your body. You untie the ribbon at my left shoulder and the material slides away revealing my left breast and the nipple that stands ready begging for your attention. As your head dips down I lean forward and whisper softly, Ive missed you master. Your answer is your lips grazing around my nipple then pulling it up then coming up and kissing me full on the mouth. As.