I even told her I dreamed of hard fucking her, and making slow sensuous love to her. And that I could not wait for her return. Yet in the back of my m...nd there were lingering doubts. This all seemed too good to be true. And we all know the old saw. Several days went by without any more e-mails from her. With each day the doubts grew stronger. After a week, this old fool concluded, he had been scammed by a lady who got some perverse thrill out of this sort of thing. After a week and a half, I. “Oh no, I just gave him a blow-job - we’re giving him a lift home - He’s Huge”. Uh-Oh - what pandora’s box had I opened. “I know I’ve not seen many, but I didn’t know they came in that size! And he’s mean! When we got to the toilet he just told me to get on my knees and get his cock out. When I asked if he didn’t want to fuck me he just said ‘Later’ and forced all his cock in my mouth and fucked it like it was a pussy”. As she told me this, she knew I was loving every minute of it. “How soon. We didn't even make it to the bedroom, Lou had Mom stretched out on the kitchen table, oh shit. Lou had my favourite, maple syrup, dripping on Moms cunt, there was going to be a battle royal to see who would lick her pussy clean. There was no problem as I shoved Lou out of the way, there was no objection either. Lou headed straight for Mom's tits. They got the maple syrup as well and as soon as they were covered Mom pulled Lou's head down, hard enough to squash them.And Iwas left with Mom's. I said, “New rule, when that happens I get to lick your pussies clean.”In the car I asked, “Katie, if you dress like this all the time, then why did you have an orgasm?”Katie replied, “I dress like this but Daddy doesn’t take us out to eat, in fact he never takes us anywhere. There are more of us and he doesn’t make as much money as you do.”She was right. Her father worked for the same company as I, except he sure doesn’t make as much money as I do. I could also sympathize with five kids versus.