Not that I could discuss this with my husband. David wanted more than our once-a-week sauna affair. It was agreed between us nearly a year ago, when w... started to have sex, that our relationship would stay the same outside of that hour, or so, each week. Yet these last months have become increasingly strained, as my tall handsome son tried to initiate improper actions outside of our agreement.Did David have no concept what it would do to our lives if his father discovered I was having sex with. She got down on her old decrepit knees and started to suck me off. That shit felt good, and with each stroke my resolve was starting to wane. The witch sucked and sucked and finally made me shoot an enormous load down her throat. She smiled up at me and slowly some of her warts and moles started to fade. She laid back on those terrible elbows and flung open her dress to reveal a nasty looking pussy. It was green and stunk like sulfur. I had no choice but to kneel down and begin licking and. ‘That’s my woman.’ Nicki grinned and let Matt kiss her, a slow tantalizing kiss that soon escalated and before she knew it she was pressed between his body and the front door. Matt’s hands ran up the side of her torso to cup her breasts and Nicki buried her hands in his hair, pulling him closer. The urgency she’d felt in the car flooded back into her body and she rotated her hips in slow circles, moving against his erection. Matt’s hands slid to her backside and lifted her so that her hips. When we were standing next to the three men, Mr. Moore asked me, "Did Joni explain?"I nodded.Nothing more was said. The men grabbed us by the arm and led us over to their pickup truck. It was parked right beside the woodpile that they had just unloaded. They bent us over the tailgate side by side. We heard them behind us, opening their pants and getting their dicks out.Joni nudged me with her elbow. Out of the corner of my eye I saw her drop a big gob of spit on her fingers and quickly use it.