Of course, the kitchen was huge, with industrial fixtures, a floating island counter that could be rolled about, seemingly miles of counter space, and...the walk around fireplace in the sunken living room was large enough to roast an ox. In short, a typical Californian Mansion, Sierra style. It was nice to be above the smog, also.Although Mary had thousands of models employed on paper, in reality, there were only the three of us who actually existed- Mary was the other 99%, so it was all gravy,. Lemar continued finger fucking me and fucking mom for fifteen minutes with all of us moaning, screaming and begging for more until mom gave a loud yell and flooded my bed with her pussy juice. By now her body was covered in sweat and she laid back in exhaustion. Before I could take in what had just happened, I felt something get inserted into me followed by a flooding feeling of warm liquid. I knew immediately it was lube and it looked like Lemar was going to make sure he could slip all twelve. I also purchased some breast fillers and corset tops to wear as well. The corset would help with my upper body figure and the breast fillers would come in a size c, a cup size bigger than my wife. I scheduled everything to arrive at the house the Monday Myrtle was leaving.I took some time off from work, telling them that I would be going to Florida for some R&R. I told them to forward all my work calls to my cell phone. Even if Myrtle was going to call my office, she would still get a hold of. When my fingers rubbed its length and tickled my little clit, it openrf like a flower in the morning, exposing the deep reds of my vagina surrounded by the light pink of my labia.The clit was very tiny. This nubbin however, when stimulated, was bright red when engorged with blood. I often used mirrors in the bathroom, to play with myself, watching how it appeared to open slowly at my touch. Every imaginable movement of my fingers on it seemed to bring about a different appearance of it. With.