Oh yeah. Just as his cock began to spew its hot load into my mouth, I heard my mom say “Mike, were going for a, Oh my God, he’s sucking your broth...rs cock. Why is he doing that”. I heard Jim say “its alright Irene, he likes cock almost as much as you do. He also sucks his black friends cock and no tellin how many others”.Mom said “well if he can suck you guys in front of me, I guess I can fuck you guys in front of him” and they went back in the living room. Paul’s cock went soft and he followed. Her breathing is slightly enhanced her bosoms are mildly heaving as her thoughts of what’s to come race through her mind resting her head laying back upon the pillows. Her heart leaps in her chest as the door opens an she sees her man stomping the snow from his boots an removing them with his coat an hat. He is a simple man dressed in his blue denim jeans with a white t-shirt covered by his dark blue button up he wears for work. As he removes the boots she cant help but see his strong thick. Why not? Helen is a real beauty, though now in her forties. She still turns heads. He would occasionally mention her and I could tell she’d had an effect. That got my dick trembling. I love the thought of other guys spurting over my wife. He was in town for meetings we arranged a drink. We met in a hotel and had a few pints and sorted out what was wrong with the world. At closing time I suggested a couple more in my house, He was staying in another hotel nearby. Helen was away for the night at. Consenting females at that. Women would come to the ranch, willingly losing their clothes and would live on the ranch as livestock while getting taken care by the Rochards. It started when Blanche was much younger, dating her first boyfriend, and she somehow found out that some women had a kink of walking around naked and be treated like an animal, some kind of advanced mix between submission and voyeurism.Blanche and her boyfriend bought this old ranch and tried to facilitate those women. They.