At that moment, I didn't care who would be my fuck partner as long as they had a big cock to satisfy me and take away the hurt I felt about Tammy.I bo...ght the dress and a pair of fuck me heels and headed home., stopping to buy a bottle of wine. As I left the wine store I noticed a sign, Brazilian waxing. Hmm… there’s a first time for everything. I walked in and looked around before an attractive olive-skinned lady, with long beautiful brown hair, approached. I told her I wanted the Brazilian. Of course I keep my relationship with them a total secret especially from my wife Tammy Sue and my first cousin Pig-nose Petunia. I do declare I am cautious as hell about both of their emotional response to the fact that I cheating on them with my second cousins Bessie and Daisy. Those two girls are a real blessing in disguise. They sometimes work me over like a tag team of loving intimacy and I am a loss of words to describe their depraved tricks to keep my interest.The other day, my Petunia. When all three of them had finally finished, Melissa walked over to Mathew’s chair. His face was a picture of delight. And why wouldn’t it be?“It’s been a while, Melissa,” he said, smiling. Melissa just nodded then dropped her mouth over his cock to take his aching load. Melissa had always insisted that masturbation was no good for anyone.Brian’s cock was still stiff even after he had come twice in Melissa. He just seemed to have the right genetic makeup to stay stiff through all sorts of. I swallowed every drop of my young sons cum and it tasted so good. Each day went by and he was expecting a blowjob from me, or to fuck me in my pussy or up my ass, whatever he felt like at the moment. Well what could I say? No? I dont think so! I started to feel more devious a woman than I ever had before, knowing that people would freak out if they knew what was going on, yet I let it continue and even started to provoke it at times. But nothing had prepared me for what happened about two.