"Hey Mom, listen sorry about you finding that doll. It was the closest that I could get to fucking you."She was speechless."Its just that you are so b...autiful. I also have to tell you about how my life has changed in the past week."She was still amazed. I could also she her nipples sticking through her blouse."I have relizied that both me and Mike are bisexual and that I love cum." Well, I guess I can't judge, I do love cum. But I just can't believe that you have wanted to have sex with me. But. Again, I am NOT talking about kinky BDSM shit, but rather anal ****. Truth is, I hate taking it up the ass! It hurts like hell. And, cleverly, Steve uses this as a punishment when I disobey him, which I've long since given up doing. And this is so typically female of me! I have a certain amount of FEAR of my man. But, being a woman, that fear makes me hot! Not knowing what my husband might do to me in the bedroom is SO AROUSING!So I submit, totally, meekly accepting whatever Steve decides to do. She called me a limped dicked asshole and that if I didn't want trouble that I should untie them and leave. I slapped her hard enough to draw a little blood and told her to talk only when told to. Then I pulled her plastic pal out and asked her what it's name was. She couldn't look at me and hung her head down and said she called it Prickly Pete. I had to laugh, that was imaginative. I then regagged her. I walked over to Susan and pushed it into her pussy. Alice was horrified or was she. I gave some time for digestion. She came inside with some fruits. She was reading some weekly novel and I was reading books. After one hour we finished all the fruits. I had a burp and hard on looking at her.I placed my books on the table and went to her. I pulled her beside me on to the bed. I made her head to rest on my chest. She adjusted nicely moving her body close to mine. I kissed her cheeks for some time and made her to sleep in my lap. She was lying beside my dick in my lap. I took the.