Offering his hand he helped her stand, moving quickly to cast the thick leathery sheet that had been thrown over the bed to avoid her from ruining her...sheets with blood when she had been laid out on it before being seen to by the priest. As he set it down beside the bed he felt her hands snake around his waist from behind, causing him to stiffen for a brief moment, at least until he relaxed into her grasp.Her hands moved slowly, but with intent sliding moving to undress him in the same manner. And all the time he was giving her his best sexual patter. "Aww yeah, suck it, Mum," he growled, the b**st in him having been unleashed. "You wanted it, well here it is. Take it." He could feel a load coming quickly to a boil, and he could tell that his mum was getting close as well from the way she was thrashing on the table and the way her hips were coming up to try to suck both her hands into her pussy. Gasping, Mark picked up his pace almost to a blur as he felt the tingle in his scrotum. .. at least I assumed it was His Hands. After all, maybe He invited an entire bus load over."SMACK!" I jumped as I felt his open hand make contact with my bare butt."Focus, Slut" His powerful voice filling the bedroom... my bedroom, OUR bedroom. The room where my hubby and I sleep every night. the room where we are trying to conceive our second c***d.... and now two strangers, well, Mt Daddy and this woman, are in that same room and I am giving myself willingly. I then felt Daddy stoking my. “Let me guess then. In the pool, you knew Charlie wouldn't be playing, and you didn't want to take the chance I might like it.” Sandy ran her fingers through her hair. “Oh jesus!” Bob looked down at the table. “Yeah, I guess something like that.” He looked up and suggested, “How about we talk about something else?” Sandy nodded and said, “Okay.” She turned slowly to the counter behind her and picked up Bob's phone from it. “Sure,” she said, pushing the phone toward him. “Here's your phone. I.