Willie had stripped Marge naked in minutes, naturally she was saying “No! No! No!” with her mouth but her eyes and her body were saying “Yes! Ye...! Yes!”Marge still loved her Homie, he was the only man she had ever loved, all the way back to high school! She felt incredibly guilty about what she was doing with Willie in his shack and doubly so because she could see her daughter out on the sports field playing softball as Willie moved in on her, he was rubbing his cock in his hand as he kissed. What did the letter say?” “Don't ask her that! That's personal, don't you think?” Sadie hisses at Emily, as if everyone, including herself, wasn't already thinking it. At least Emily had the guts to ask. “It wasn't anything important, just has me baffled. I think someone is playing a joke on me. Don't worry about it,” I say lightly, wanting to change the subject now. I get up and pick up my lunch mess, throwing it away. I say my byes as I head back to my cubical. I haven’t even made it all. “Strip! Every stitch! You little slug, you think you can objectify women? Well welcome to being objectified!” I pulled my tie off and began to unbutton my shirt. She angrily covered the distance between us in a second. She ripped my shirt open, buttons popping off all over.“Now those stupid shorts,” she said in a normal voice. “As far as I’m concerned, all of you little slugs should be naked all the time.” That shocked me. She was a bride of Christ.“But don’t they say...”“Shut up! When I. Karen knew that Dan would not be able to see and she truly wanted him to. She rolled off the bed and got down on her knees in front of Jason. She turned him slightly so that Dan would now have full view as she sucked their son's cock, which she did slowly and deliberately."Oh, Mom ... that feels sooooo gooood." Karen mumbled something in agreement and kept moving back and forth on his erection. But Karen knew how horny he was and how much all three of them wanted mother and son to have.