I had to be from the most dysfunctional family in the world."So have you learned to enjoy the taste of semen?" my dad asked."No, but I haven't thrown ...p from it in years," I suggested. Then I waited to see what mom would say in response. She never said a word, or showed any reaction at all. She just wanted to change the subject quickly."So Sylvia, are you enjoying the work?" she asked."It's better than standing guard duty on airport gates in the middle of no where. Now I get to ride around in a. Then, reaching down, she put two fingers in her pussy, working them around to coat them in her juices and then proceeded to rub them on my asshole making it nice and slick.She continued rubbing her finger around my hole, the slipping her finger in. From the previous time and from the additional lube of her juices, her finger had no problem sliding into me all the way. She stroked in and out of me a few times.Smiling at me said, "Well, you certainly were ready for my finger, but I think for the. The word had gotten out and there would have been 25 different boys there when we left.John had gotten into the bad habit of only lasting a few seconds in our sex so even though he licked me out quite often our private sex life was getting worse.He always came in me two or three times after a strangers session whether I wanted him to or not.We were spending a fortune on fuel and motels driving to other towns where John would go out and pick up some strangers and bring them back to the. Perhaps she was a bit of an exhibitionist? She eventually stopped and sat opposite me on a leather sofa. We chatted as we drank, about the kids, work, the garden, the neighbours, etcetera. "You seem a bit tense, Jim. Is everything okay?" I stuttered a little and replied, "It is but I guess I have realized that I have never been in this house on my own when our partners are not around, Erica." "Well, we are both adults and I am sure it is not a problem, unless you think I am going to try to.