She heard a nasty gargling sound as her mother swallowed, her mouth still working up and down on her husband's spitting dick.Peri rolled over again an... drifted off to sleep, awakening later by a lewd slapping sound. She rolled over to see her mother on her hands and knees, her big breasts outside her corset and hanging pendulously beneath her, her big stiff nipples grazing the sheets as they swayed back and forth. Spencer was kneeling behind her with his hands on her wide matronly hips, his. One of her lovers had bought her a tiny pleated skirt that was much too small to conceal her round and available butt. I could tell she approved when I laid the skirt out. I selected a lycra-spandex band to cover about half her big D-cup "man-magnet" tits. A pair of clear plastic stiletto heels and white, lace top thigh-high stockings completed her ensemble.“No undies?” she asked with a grin.“I wouldn't want anyone to think you were playing hard to get," I replied.She got plenty of male. She knows I've wanted you. She'sencouraged it. After all, she's getting it often enough from Rashad." Rashad? And Christine?" You didn't know? Hell, it's obvious. It's even a clich?. Even all thestories have the wife hanging out with the black guy. You know what'sfunny? He's such a bad ass with Kelly. But she ties the knots in thatrelationship."I was dizzy. My head was reeling. Christine was sleeping around? Afterall she had done to me? After all...of the changes? After I wore thecage? After I. The vibrations on my prostatewere taking a toll and I began to lose my sticky load into my panties. Istill couldn't take my eyes off the show in front of me. Lexi was nowpulling Kate's thong to the side and working her tongue over her slit.Ang was now out of her top, while Dayna was pulling one of her massiveglobes up out of her bra. She sucked a nipple into her mouth, as shelooked back to me with a smile. I was rock hard again in no time. Thevibrations were sure helping but the amazing.