“We promised a good time, but no one said anything about ‘action’, whatever that means to you.” She knew very well what it meant and that at l...ast one of the wives would introduce her pussy to four stiff peters, but she HAD to protest no matter how transparent. “Let’s refill our glasses and listen to Al’s idea for a deviated, or is that deviant, game that he refused to tell even me about. Hrmph! Would anyone like a Slippery Nipple? I would.” she grinned.“OK, well, drink up. I’m sure someone. So I chatted with my new Tindr date; she told me her name was Carol. Carol was a sexy blonde with nice C cups. She was prompt and friendly in her responses; we got our basics out of the way, I told her (stupidly) that I just got out of a relationship, blah blah blah... she was getting out of one herself though. She followed this with, "So James... are you DTF?" I didn't know what DTF was. Not to look ignorant by asking her, I Googled it, "Down to fuck." Holy Shit. Hell yes I am. It was three. . just ... I was psyched to have that happen, if you know what I mean. But why worry? Why worry about any of this scheme-y stuff? My mom has got it covered. She's always got some scheme-y plan or another in the works, and good things happen with each one. I don't quite know what her big scheme is this time, but it seems to lead to more and more super fun, so I say: go Mom! If we try to get all scheme-y, we could just get in the way of her scheme-y-ness, if you know what I mean."Katherine. I walked over and took her hand and held it for a moment watching the porn girl’s contorted expression on the TV screen as she got fucked in her ass. I placed Carla’s hand on top of my panties and pressed her into me. She responded by lowering my panties and pulling my crotch to her mouth. I watched as she opened her mouth to fit my thick cock between her lips. She moaned and pumped herself on the bed as she sucked me. I was a little sore from all the action but her talented mouth caused me to.