” she explained.“I don’t know...”“Don’t worry, silly. I’ll just put on a pretty dress and you two dress nicely and we’ll go out to din...er. It will simply be a happy mother out with her two handsome sons and proud to be with them.”Toby smiled. “Just how happy did your dates with Dad get?”“Very happy.”“Was that before or after the wedding?”Jessica giggled again. “That was from about our first date. Your father was a very sexy guy, and we always had happy dates.” She shooed the boys from the. Mum was sat back on the couch, her tits were hanging free and her skirt was pulled up nearly to her waist. Her legs were spread, a lazy hand slowly manipulating an artificial cock in and out of her hairy pussy. Now mum’s not the best looker in the world, she’s chubby, with big boobs, stretch marks and hair thats going grey.But i can tell you the sight of her being so slutty on that couch, took me back it took me to when i used to live at home. I used to imagine fucking her in many positions. What’s your name, Florence Nightingale?’ ‘I’m Charlotte, and I’ll just call you my soldier boy. I see you are wearing a wedding band, so I guess you’ll just be my soldier boy for a little while, but that’s okay.’ Her observation set a quieter tone, and we both started eating. Charlotte ate like she laughed, with gusto. She packed food away like a soldier, and as we drank the sweet iced tea typical of the South, she offered a toast. ‘To my soldier boy. May our time together be fun and may we. "You must fuck us both", Dean announced. I felt myself turn a deep red as my mind processed this comment."Dean is bisexual" Bev whispered in my ear. "He wants to fuck you whilst you fuck me".Now I had never considered gay sex, having only ever having felt an attraction to women. Bev unclipped my belt, slowly drew my trouser zip down and eased my increasingly erect cock out of my boxer shorts. Looking me in the eye she bent forward and planted a kiss on the tip of my penis before drawing her.