Sensei Jim was on vacation, so I was nominally in charge as the most senior instructor.“I promised Mom I would take care of you!” Birgit declared ...s we walked back to the house after karate practice.“And who’s going to take care of you?” I asked.“Me! Girls are good at taking care of themselves. Boys are dumb!”“Excuse me?” I chuckled.“Dad is NOT dumb!” Ashley protested.“He’s a boy,” Birgit declared.“Ladies,” I said gently. “That’s enough, please. We’re all going to miss Mom while she’s gone. And. The men reached deeply to gently rub each side of her pussy. She was in ecstasy as she felt two sets of strong young hands tickling her pussy. Margaret released the penises and grabbed their testicles. She loved the feeling of having two sets of young, virile balls in her hands as they played with her. She was so wet that their fingers easily entered her and swished around.“Margaret, it’s time to turn over slowly, but I want you to keep your eyes closed as I replace the peppermint cloth. We were both slick with it, it covered her breasts, my hands rubbed it over her back and buttocks and then I eased an oil-coated hand between her thighs. Her pussy was wet with a mixture of oil and pussy juice. Our mouths met and for the first time I kissed my mom as a lover.She moved over me and I felt my cock slip between her thighs to rest against her hot, wet pussy. She lifted slightly and my cock slip into her moist fuck-tunnel, I marvelled in the hot embrace of her cunt as I pushed deep. Otherwise, though, she went her way and I went mine. Stars and comprimari don't usually interact a lot backstage.It helped that Madeleine seemed to have put her sniping at me on hold. She and the kid tenor who was doing the Emperor seemed to be a lot more interested in whatever it was they were up to—one free guess!—in her dressing room. Suited me fine.Meantime Asmedogh and I settled into kind of an easy routine, like an old married couple. We actually talked only occasionally; everything.