We are in Mom’s bed, in Mom’s bedroom, in Mom’s cottage, and I’m in Mom’s pussy! I just ejaculated mightily inside Mom’s pussy.I can’t b...lieve teleportation was aborted because of an ejaculation! Not the first time ejaculation postponed things, I’m sure! Is teleport still pending? Did we fall through the cracks?Getting up, I look back at Mom. She seems peaceful enough. She’s sleeping. Has nice dreams. Smiling a little. Beautiful!My cum leaking from her slightly gaping cunt. Lovely tranquil. Our sex life was completely devoid of acrobatics. But then, acrobatics are overrated, especially for those of us who are not acrobats.I answered the doorbell and Betty was there smiling broadly. I invited her in. The women exchanged greetings, though Karen didn't get up.Betty lifted a piece of paper and shook it at us."I begged, wheedled and called in favors and got in to see our judge. He signed the decree. If you guys are still interested, you can get married now."Alright, with this notice it. As he walked towards the bed it swung and made me feel weak in my knees. my wife meets him and rubs his chest, she walks over to me and tells me to bend over the bed. I laugh and do so thinking she might just be k**ding. She pulls him over to me slaps my ass again and says to him, time to claim your right as the new man of this castle. She then slides his big cock up and down my ass crack, I then hear the squirt of lube, then fill it on my ass. Before I could say anything she makes him slam his. I have been married for over twenty-five years to my lovely wife Pam. When we married in our mid-twenties I, like a lot of men in my age group had 'played the field.' Not excessively, but still, with the current threat of aids, more than would now be considered either wise or safe. Pam had had lots of boyfriends but was a virgin who had 'saved' herself for her wedding night and me her husband. Well she had saved herself, but we didn't actually make the wedding night - we had ended up in bed one.