We missed Claire but near the end of her high school years, Claire brought a lot of drama into the house with various boyfriends, most from Kennedy Pa...k or near Dearing Park, another forgotten neighborhood, living in the shadows of the recession, surviving on hillbilly heroin. Once Claire started dating a Somali. I guess she thought she was rebelling. Unfortunate for her, Mom broke that paradigm. The Somali was the one boyfriend that Mom really got into. He spent a lot of time talking to. We proceeded to the bedroom and I got the Strap-On from the one of the drawers under the bed. She put it on without hesitation and I'm going to admit at this point I became very nervous. Luckily, the missis saw the funny side and we had a laugh, she was wearing it and laughing because she had a willy. This was a first for us both, new territory and she really put me at ease. She then grabbed the lube and asked me to get on all fours, which I did. She then lowered to me and started to rub lube. When did you last have a man?"Vi thought momentarily and smiled" "Three years ago. And it wasn't good for me. He came too soon."Too much information!! I reached forward and unhooked her bra; her tits bounced out and jiggled as she stretched her hands down towards her toes. I admired the view; I loved the obedience. In my mind I already had a scenario working for both her and my mother to dress as schoolgirls and be sent to the headmaster for punishment, but for now I just needed to fuck her, to. “What girls?” Maddy asked incredulously. “A couple of coeds,” Joan said as she got the video queued up on her phone. “They live in the apartment building across the alley from Hank’s room. Here, watch.” She held the phone out for Maddy to watch. Before long I watched as Maddy's posture changed. She watched the video intently listening to the girls making comments on both my length and size and how much they would want me to fuck them like that. She crossed her arms at one point and I could see.