"Hold on, Honey." His moms said in unison as Carly opened to a page almosthalfway through the book; made easier to locate by a bright pink bookmark."B...fore we start, you need to you know that youwere talking in your sleeplast night." Owen knew he tended to sleep fitfully, but he looked back andforth between them as they smiled almost conspiratorially."If we heard wrong, this will just end here, but you really sounded sosad. You were crying hard and you kept calling outhername.: Laurie said.Owen. Clifford though, was definitely not invited."Well there's probably going to be some serious screwing going on," said Tracy. "There always is at these types of parties. Stacy dared me to get Janet laid." Well jeez that shouldn't be to hard. I've heard she likes to fuck, and that she's bi. So what's the problem?"The problem is who she's supposed to screw. No it's not you so you can take that smile off your face. We want to keep that dick of yours to ourselves." She gave him a lustful smile that. ’ Patrice’s face lit up. Apparently, Abby had told her about that, too, and she was anxious. I pushed the pile of clothes to the other end of the bench and spread out a towel for her to lie on. Without waiting for instruction, Patrice took my place on the bench, moving her knees apart without modesty as she sat. I took her hand and turned her so she lay along the length of the bench with her feet on the floor at one end. The bench was narrow, but not so narrow that she might roll off. I knelt. “I would fucking love it, mom. I would love it if you would stick my cock in your mouth and suck me. Please suck my cock, mom. Suck me until I cum in your dirty mouth.”“Mmmmm… I love it when you talk like that baby. It makes your mom feel really dirty, just how she likes to feel right now. Tell me more. Look right into my eyes and talk dirty to me, honey,” Jennifer oozed as her sticky hand made squishy sounds pumping her son’s hard tool.“Oh mom. I want you to be a dirty slut for your son and.