"The Grand national game!" replied my mother."The what?" we asked back."The grand national game! The guys this time, have to lay on the lawn, on their...backs!" my mother then said."I like it so far!" said my father grinning."And then each of us ladies has to choose a guy, sit on his dick, and ride him as hard and as fast as we can, until he cums! The first one to make they're stallion cum, wins!" my mother then said."About fucking time!" exclaimed my father happily.So, the four of us blokes got. She idly ran her fingers along my back as I ate, and I felt a calm satisfaction,she never did that unless she was pretty happy with things. I heard her pressa switch on something, and my wrist locked to the side of the bowl. "Stay there, pet." She added a few leftovers from her meal to my bowl andstood, leaving the room for a few moments. "You can come here now, pet." Shecalled from the other room, and I cautiously pulled my wrist away from thebowl. It came loose easily and I put the dishes. I was powerless to argue otherwise. She then began the most stereotypical porno strip-tease that one could expect. Gently gliding her hands across her breasts, up to her mouth, down to her pussy and then bending over right in front of me. Now I had seen this kind of thing before in movies and pictures, but never before my very eyes. Never with my own flesh and blood. Nothing compares, in my opinion. She slowly and seductively undid her blouse buttons, grabbing the collar and wiggling it around. “So how’s the harem?” she asked, “All purring with satisfaction I trust?”He kept his expression neutral, but raised his left eyebrow for a split second.“And what about you?” he asked. “Any particular reason why you’ve kept quiet about the other members of your ‘first eleven’?”“I don’t want to humiliate you. I do still love you, you know.”He smiled, “Well thank you for that, and you know that it’s mutual not just one way, but I still think we should clear the air about how we treat each other.
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