I am sorry I can’t give that to you!” Charity apologized sweetly.“Would you prefer I call you Mom or Charity?” I asked with another shrug. If ...y Dad had told me I had to listen to what Charity told me to do, I would have. I respected her despite the fact she was on the floor naked. She had a kind of gentle wisdom about her. In fact, she seemed to be the most grounded of everyone in the family. The only thing that puzzled me was that she was so ready to surrender her authority over herself and. I could hear him moan, and I can feel him starting to spasm inside of me. Suddenly Curtis sat up and sat back on his heels as he pulled his cock out of my pussy. I started moaning in discomfort and begged him to keep fucking me. Grabbing me by my ankles, Curtis took hold of my ankles and lifted her my legs up and forced them back until my knees were almost beside my head. That curled my spine up so that my crotch was pointing at the ceiling. Then, in one thrusting movement, Curtis plunged his. Ireasoned that for his work, in addition to getting paid, the installerhad also fucked my wife. I could smell cigarettes and knew by the smellthat he must have been there a very long time."But that is not all, sissy!" My wife showed me how a carpenter, theinstaller's buddy, had removed the door to my bathroom. Now I would haveno privacy. And the carpenter had also reversed the door to my bedroomso it locked from the outside. My lovely wife explained,"Sissy, that way I can have you safely tied. ." Henry couldn't figure out how to finish his sentence. Unless Kirstin had somewhere to go, she was right; there was no reason for her to get dressed. She was definitely giving him new insight into her life; he understood now why she was often out all night, as his father had told him she was. "How often are you naked with a sexy guy?" Does it turn you on to hear me talk about fucking other guys?" Kirstin laughed at the shock on Henry's face. "Yes, Henry, I fuck other guys. Don't you fuck.