Soon there was a queue waiting to fuck Sally, my wife and all slipped £20 into her stocking top! Some put in £30 and it was only after awhile that I...realised that if they fucked her without a condom they gave her £30, so it must have been all arranged before hand what the deal was for paying Sally. I stood there with my erection almost bursting my trousers but knew that if I did anything about the bouncer would chuck me out. I was thinking what a slut my wife is, it's one thing having 1 to 1. I again cupped her breasts and then kneaded the nipples. All the while my mother was moaning “ aahh.. my son you ae so sweet you are my husband now.. come do whatever you like with your wife…” said mom.It was a great feeling for me to be called by my mother as her husband. I started sucking the nipple like a child who drinks milk from his mom. I was sucking one nipple and pressing and squeezing the other one. After 10 minute I slowly came down to the tummy and kissed it. Then I didn’t know what. It wouldn’t last long before I again lost it and only reacting to Harley’s consuming fucking. I was very near another orgasm and I could feel that Harley was swollen inside me, both his cock and knot, and I knew he would be seeding me very soon. That was what I was holding off for, but I was losing the battle. My body shook with explosive release. My arms shook and my stomach muscles quivered. I came and as I did my pussy clenched down hard around Harley’s cock and knot, making the feel even. "You going to do them in the oven Trish?" Yeah, I bake them until they're almost cooked then mix them up with a balloon whisk, that fluffs them up." Hmm, we didn't fluff them up, that's a better idea though, I'll have to tell Mrs A and C about it the next time I see them." Mrs A and C?" The two cooks at the orphanage, Mrs Andrews and Mrs Cooper. They are both good friends, and taught me quite a lot about cooking."Joan came into the kitchen and saw me getting the bacon ready."What's going on.