Santucci. Her first name? Then I remembered: Lisa. Lisa Santucci. I looked at Mrs. Lisa Santucci from behind. She did have a nice ass, full and swelli...g. And, her body was full of soft, plush curves. She had thick salt and pepper hair. And I remembered those big brown eyes of hers and that wide, full mouth. Thank God Stoney’s dad was dead, bless his soul. I watched Mrs. S. shift from foot to foot. Her ass rolled luxuriously behind her. I could feel my cock stirring in my pants. Shit, I. .. and just watched each other but not really talking much. So I guess the next weekend - he called me that Saturday evening. I wasn't planning on going out.... I think my oldest son was already sleeping at my parent's house and my youngest was with me. But he said - come on - come up here and let's play pool. So I took my son to my parent's house and I went up to the bar. Debbie my friend met me there, too. We played pool and it wasn't long before he was leaning in behind me when I was leaning. My mom crawled over to the couch and started to stroke him. She looked at me and said Chris will you be a dear and fuck mommy's ass while I swallow Danny's cock. Jason said I can do that for you Sandy and my mom said I can take Chris's 9 inches in my ass but your horse cock would kill me. She started to blow Danny and I went up behind her and mounted her ass. As I slipped my cock in her ass she moaned and squealed. As Danny unloaded in my moms mouth I unloaded in her ass. When we were done we. His arm is over my upper body and holding my hand by my head. It’s chilly out, and I realize his warmth feels good, but I hate him, and my face still aches from his slap the night before. I remember after he left when I was still in the tub I went to bed before he came back. I wonder, did he do that to give me my space and time as promised, or did he just want to party more after the wedding. I gently ease myself out of the bed and manage to not wake him. I find my trunk has been hauled into.