These things and many others related to the three of them together are more and more on Sarah’s mind. How will this all play out between them? And...what about her and Peter marrying in a few months? How will Tracy fit in then?The last thing Sarah wants to do right now is to lose Tracy. What they have is so good. And the side of her with another woman, well, not any other woman, but Tracy, makes Sarah feel whole.Monetarily the changes at work for Peter don’t matter that much. Both Sarah’s. I sighed before speaking “I knew you were being too sweet” I smirked at her. “Keep in mind that I let you put your dick in my butt, doesn’t that count as sweet”. I laughed. “Undeniable logic” I thought to myself. “Just tell me” I relented. “I told my mom what we did”. “That explains why she was looking at me strange at breakfast” I said.“Are you mad?” she asked seemingly afraid that I would be. “No. I’m not surprised that you did either. I’m also not worried, I wasn’t killed this morning by dad. She’s slim, average height, with shaggy auburn hair hanging down over her shoulders.She’s middle-aged and has certainly seen better days – her face is a little puffy and she’s wearing heavy make-up. Not unattractive, but no cover girl. Little Ms Average. She sims prim and proper, the very model of a civil servant. She wears a neat business suit, knee length skirt, blouse and jacket, everything neatly buttoned up to show off a figure that is a little pear shaped, but not overly so, and sensible. He slapped his dripping cock on Kat’s face as he asked her. “What you say her name was? Mrs. Mitchell? “. His friend’s laughed, still uneasy at the woman’s brazen and flapless interruption of their debauchery. “Please Margaret can they stay a little longer?” Kat’s voice was hoarse and sincere in her request and it made the boys laugh louder. The one underneath her started slowly fucking her flooding gaping pussy again as did the boy with his cock in her ass.“Yea Margaret, I aint even got.