Sheila had become a super charged sex machine and I hoped would never change. She had already given me Carte Blanche sexual rights to her body and she...seemed determined to make sure I got the same thing from her beautiful daughter, Sylvia. I did not yet know how she would accomplish it but I put my trust in her to make it happen. Everything that was happening seemed to be a dream as if it was a dream.When she got my jeans off, she was in no mood to wait for anything. My cock was already. It was indeed quite bright and colorful; well suited for detailing this last great end panel, but as she extracted the long spun thread from her spinning wheel, to give it to the Matron, she paused and reexamined it. While lovely to behold, the thread was defective ... actually being a long pair of distinctly different threads, tightly interwoven that she found could not be separated. This was not at all correct or proper, and the Maiden was about to discard the thread as unworthy, until the. I was not sure he even understood that two different men have been fucking his wife right on top of his lap. I am sure it would excite him even more to know. Joey began to shout, oh, yes Marsha, take daddy’s seed, grow daddy’s baby deep inside your mommy womb. Then a loud grunt and scream as Joey’s squirt splashed up inside me. His cum was hot, really hot. I could only imagine it was because he fucked so fast he boiled it before shooting it. That image made me grin. Joey ended his onslaught. I walked up to her second floor apartment and rang the door bell. She answered the door a few seconds looking angrier then I’ve ever seen her before. “Come in Adi, let’s have a seat in the drawing room”.I followed her to the drawing room trying not to stare at her sexy ass. She sat down opposite me, crossing her legs, her kameez rose up and I could see the shape of her legs in the tight churidaar.”What you did yesterday was wrong. I never expected it from you. I understand that you are growing.