“And anyway, you’re meant to be ruled by your impulses. You shouldn’t be caring about the consequences when it comes to sex. You don’t seem to...care about it when it comes to your other bad behaviours. I’m meant to be the sensible boring one.”“Remember the other week? When that handsome Adam from accounts was getting us drunk after work? We went outside for a quick fumble, his hands were all over us, pushing us up against the wall. I was going great guns rubbing his hard, throbbing cock through. Mom was now face down on the floor with Mark straddling her legs. He drove his cock like a jackhammer into her ass and with every thrust her body would shake and quiver. After having another violent orgasm, Mom passed out. Regardless of mom’s physical condition, Mark never missed a beat with his anal assault. In and out he drove his torture stick until he let out a primal yell and sent his second load of cum into my mother. Once Mark’s sensitive cock softened enough, he pulled it out and we all. It was in Amy'shandwriting. Pete, hi from me and Portia. Don't worry, it's just a game we play. She likes you a lot, shereally does, and she can be normal if you want. But I hope that you likeher like this, because when she's like this, she shines, and that's justwith us. If she can do this with you, she'll be on cloud nine, she'll bethe happiest woman in town. Even if you're not keen to take part yourself,at least meet her halfway, please Pete, please. "I think you know that you can do this. Jill and Christy wanted him once a week too. Jill had become a full time employee of Christy’s portrait studio. They were gearing up to take school pictures and, once that started, they’d be busy for weeks. They wanted Bobby now, while things were slow enough that they could take the time to enjoy him. Prudence and his mother still wanted him, more often than in the past, because Ted, their former and still sometimes lover had been spending most of his energy on Flo, who was about to give.