There is one incident that really broke the camels back and turned me into a shameless slut. My husband had been locked up performing surgery for over...24 hours. My hormones were going crazy. I needed a man and fast. I called my husband but he was not picking up. He had been working for over 30 hours. I decided to check up on him and take him a change of clothes. I had to wait 30 minutes before he could get a break. We went into the doctors quarter, where he could change. As soon as he closed. “But, who ... is the sixth?”“You’re smart, you figure it out?”I saw her eyes bug out, “Is it Mom, are you fucking our mother?”“NO, I am making love with my mother, Sally. I call her Sylvia.”“This is getting creepier by the minute. You’ve got four harlots, plus your own mother. You ... are a predator, Matthew!”Walking in the room was Mom, who said, “He is not, Kelly. These ladies have answered an ad, for a service he is providing. They pay a fee, as have I, for a real service. He gives of. We held hands as lovers do and chatted about nothing in particular, though it seemed to me that Paula was almost glowing in sheer pleasure. The peninsula was almost deserted, though dotted about were odd shaped piles of rock, mostly made up of one stone piled on another and mostly conical. Never did find out what it was about, just some sort of art form, but it did make for an interesting walk.We reached the tip of the peninsula to look out upon the Atlantic Ocean and the Ile de Houat near the. She leaned lower on her car, pushing her pussy back towards my cock and spreading her legs as much as she could with her tights down but not off.In the dark I ran my fingers thru her pussy lips and felt the wetness of her cunt. I pulled my zipper down, pulled my cock from my pants, put the head to her pussy and slowly slid into her. Her pussy was tight and wet and warm and begging me to fuck her hard and fast. So I did!She pushed back on my cock hard, sucking me in with her pussy and then.