She looked up wide-eyed as Dennis shambled in. "Hi, Dennis! How did it go today?"Dennis slumped down onto the bench beside her. "I'm bushed, Alice. Ei...ht hours round this frigging town. Delivering bills that nobody wants and commercial trash that isn't worth the paper it's printed on. I've a good mind to file an official complaint." With a haughty sniff, Gerald walked out."I shouldn't do that if I was you, hun," cautioned the young postwoman. "You'll be putting your head on the block. The word. It was pink with a jeweled base. I watched as she held it in her hand."Now, bend over. Here comes Henry."I was surprised that it slid in without much pain. She moved it back andforth and in and out. I moaned and pushed myself into it. I reachedbehind and spread my cheeks. It felt good letting my wife fuck me withmy very own Henry.She had stopped shoving it inside me. The only problem was that she leftit in the on the last thrust. I was trying to adjust to the pressure ofhaving it in and trying. "What's a best friend for if not to tell you the hard stuff? Tricia, your mother is a lesbian! She's been having an affair with her exercise trainer for at least six months!"At that moment, my Mom emerged from the club, a pink glow pleasantly colouring her cheeks. I stole glances at the way that pink drifted down into the neck of her deep-cut leotard top, and I had to admit that it looked an awful lot like the way my skin flushed when I had an orgasm. As soon as I got Mom home alone, I. Mike hasn’t had his turn yet and we still have tomorrow. If you don’t give us any trouble we let you go Sunday morning. If you are real good we might let you go tomorrow night” I told her. “What more are you going to do to me” she asked? “What ever we want” I told her. She hung her head lower and she whimpered some more. All of a sudden she turned around and started to run away. She was still barefoot and we had our sneakers on. It was a very short run before we caught her and pulled her.