, ““Oh, Brad!” An angelic voice sang.“Uhh?” He grunted.He lifted his head wrinkling his brow and squinting from the brilliant light shining ...n his eyes. He put his right hand up to his forehead shielding his eyes from the strong light. A shadowy, bright figure came into focus.“Aunt Laura ... Mom? Is that you Mom?” Brad asked feeling as if still half asleep.“Oh, so now that I’m dead, he finally decides to call me Mom!” Laura kidded sarcastically, gesturing with her arms.“Yes honey, it’s me,”. Soon and we were in there we was feeling each others cock’s outside our trousers untill i slipped my hand in his waste band and fould his semi hard thick cock. He opened my trousers and fished my cock out too and we stood there wanking each off for about a min or so. I pulled his trousers all the way down and he sat in my chair and i dropped to my knees and licked the head of his hard cock just getting used to having the taste of cock in my mouth again. I then opened my mouth and slowly started. "I wasn't offended," she replied, after managing to calm herself some."Good. It's not my nature to offend people, especially beautiful women."The words came so easily to him and spoken in such a way they could never be taken as a pick up line. Besides, with the confidence he exuded, he wouldn't need to resort to such obvious lines, and she could tell that he knew it."You're too kind," was all she managed to say. She was flattered by his words. It had been a long time since she'd heard anyone. ” She whispered through her sobs.“I am so sorry, Baby. I still don’t really know what happened.”I looked at my other wives and pleaded with them.“Would someone please tell me everything that happened after I got knocked out. I don’t want to piss off anyone else. I suddenly felt so angry. But I guess that’s from my ignorance of the whole situation. I’m not angry with you three, but at everything. Life. Fate. Everything. Please, let me understand where we are at.”The three women began to tell the.